Upon hearing the metal doors shut, Rose turned her attention to the man. She had a lighthearted, wistful smile on her face. She hadn't gotten his name yet. Though that would soon change when the man had mentioned that she hadn't introduced herself. That was correct since they had previously been chatting about the weather.<br/><br/>"Oh, my name is Rose," she introduced herself, "I haven't gotten your name either. Who do I have the pleasure of speaking with?"