"Yes. They are always surprising. I work for this guy who can turn into a real monster. Well, I don't really work for him now; he's not here I don't think. He might be, but I think someone told me that he wouldn't know me. Which sorta sucks, he saved my life. Well, I saved his life too." Fred settled in to walk beside the pretty woman.
"So, uhm...you might have said this, but what is your name? I can't really call you 'lady' I mean I could if that's your name, but if it's not your name, that doesn't seem like the right thing to do. I'm not big on the whole callin' people by nicknames that have nothin' to do with their names. Well, not unless it's like an accepted type of thing." Fred gave the pretty lady a bright smile, she was rather good at that.
"I think tea would be great, maybe a scone. Oh, Wesley, he's my English friend; he'd like tea."