After the girl had entered, he followed along right behind her. His eyes casually danced over her frame, taking in her appearance, without staring or being lecherous about it. Not because she wasn't pretty, he just wasn't one for eye-fucking girls.<br/><br/>"I honestly have no idea. I wrote a note for myself, and promptly forgot to take it with me." He spoke easily enough, his accent identifying him as someone coming from the New England area of the US, for those who could tell. "I'm guessing you don't know, either?  I figure I'll just ask the first person that looks familiar with this place." Their was a noticeable nervous undercurrent to his voice.