This was getting them no where. Not that she really expected him to remember her but it still stung more than it should have.

"Apparently not, but I know you." Silvia you really have no idea what you're talking about. At least she'd given him enough clues to know what he was being accused of, though part of her wanted to spell it out so everyone in the tavern would be clear on that point. It would serve him right.

What kind of a segue was this? Did she sound like she was in the mood for small talk, huffing and drawing her arms up to fold them over her chest, she jutted out a hip and humored him. "It was two weeks ago, but what does that have to do with this?" Assuming group meant becoming a passenger and not literally the group meeting here because.. yeah... this ain't her group.