He looks around to find a bench, hoping that he can hook into that brief moment of uncertainty he saw. He gestures for her to follow, taking a seat. Even looks around and drums his hands on his knees as he waits for both of them to be settled.

Once they are, he pulls his pendant out of his pocket. It's on a leather cord rather than a necklace, but it is what it is, and he discretely hands it to her to look at.

"You ever seen one of these before?"