Oh, good. So she was going to talk to her husband about him.
Lorne didn't know who her husband was. He knew there'd been something in the paper about a wedding, but unless it was the entertainment pages or everyone was disappearing, Lorne didn't pay a ton of attention to the entire paper. He had other things to do. He was trying to get Christian acclimated, patrons were ruining his living space...
... and where was Logan? That was a thing. He needed to call that kid.
"Well, I'm flattered," he said, brightly. He put another towel in his basket. Despite the feeling she gave him in his gut, Lorne decided it was better to just be nice. That was usually his policy anyway, until you pissed him off or hurt one of his friends. "I've never been here before. I'm gonna poke around and check it out. Wanna come with?"