Hello Tom McNair, it's nice to meet you. [ Marta inclines her head and gives the smallest curtsey. ] My last name is Cabrera, just in case.

[ In case of what, Marta? Well, to be fair, he'll need it if he wants to reach out to her at any point via the internet. ]

My stomach is fine. Well. It's not great, but it's not terrible. I'll stop by Red Wings and get a ginger ale.

[ She tilts her head a little, smiling at him again ].

Do you want to join me? It's a bar. Ran by people like us. People who aren't from here.