No, I came with someone. Buffy, she's a blonde, bartends at the Deviant?

[He's not sure how close everyone is in this city, but he's not going to just assume that everyone knows each other - on the other hand, he also doesn't want to assume that she is a stranger. He's also grateful for the switch back to Spanish, the comfort showing in how he starts to ramble on faster than before.]

Very beautiful, very much of the future, like you. I think everyone I meet is beautiful, though. She took me, though. I didn't really know what any of this was.