"Don't mention it" she assures Aaron. "it happens." she said, noting the couple had indeed come to greet them, or at least Aaron anyway. With neither of the two making an effort to address her or Neven she took a step back then, suddenly remembering what she had been pondering before the commotion. 

Collecting her tea and saucer she closed the space between them and took the seat just beside him, placing her cup down lightly, and folding a napkin gently across her lap. "I was wondering, Neven" She started in between silent sips "where are you from?" She had admittedly found him rather abrasive their first encounter, but it didn't take long to realize he simply wasn't accustomed to the ways things worked here. She found his little quirks rather interesting, as she herself had been born in southern France before having moved to the states years ago. She even still had the slightest tinge of an accent, even though she rarely spoke the language.