Cassian allows her slight shove to push him back a step or two, smile still in place. "Yeah, I should." He should act like 'himself', check up on other tables he baked for, see if he spots any familiar or unfamiliar new faces.

He should. He doesn't want to in the least, but he knows other people are going to notice, if they haven't already. They probably have, he thinks. He hasn't exactly been paying attention to his surroundings as much with her here.

"Okay." Any moment now, he'll actually step away, but first: "Will you watch the table for me? I won't take long."