"Cantina, huh? I dunno anyone that's ever owned a restaurant, that sounds pretty cool," she tilts her head. "That mean you can cook, too?"

She's rather interested in the idea. She knows the heiress of a multi billion dollar company, a bunch of orphans, and then the average Joes at her high school whose parents are probably salarymen or office ladies at best.

Then again, she frowns at the 'hello'. She'll take it not as being made fun of, because this doesn't need to end poorly, and she's easily offended.

"That's not what I meant. I know plenty of people and hang out with 'em. The hello part ain't the hard part."