Kenzi frowns, dropping her gaze and shoving her hands in the pockets of her hoodie when he looks at her like there's something seriously wrong with her. No, she thinks, everything's not okay. There was an accident she can't remember and she doesn't even know who she is aside from a few basic facts that kind of add up to a potentially shitty person. The only cash she has on her at the moment is money she stole and she's got a key to a house that she's never seen before as far as she knows.

"Yeah, fine. I'm just... messing with you." Nice cover, Kenz, real fucking believable. You don't even know the guy's name. You barely know your OWN name! She chews on her lower lip, still not feeling up to looking him in the eye because then he'll know she's lying through her teeth.

"Do you mind if I get it for here? I kinda wanna sit today..." Assuming she usually gets it to go. Fuck. She has no idea what she usually does! Well... no solid idea. Faintly, she can see herself getting a little, paper bag for her cookie and a lid for her tea and heading out the door.