"The banoffee cupcakes are unbelievable, if you're in the market for recommendations? Or... I could just keep my comments to myself and order." He scratched the back of his neck somewhat awkwardly, pressing his lips together as he frowned. "Sorry, I'm terrible at reading women... or, uh, anyone, for that matter."
That double-take of hers was worrying, after all. Although... maybe she knew him from Confessions? She looked familiar, too, though, so that couldn't be right. "Uh, I don't mean to come off sounding like a total creep who's hitting on you, but... do I know you from somewhere? Because I really feel like I do."