The voice behind him pulled him from his thoughts, and Duo whipped around to see the woman with that shit-eating grin on her face. He must have been thinking out loud...again. He huffed a bit, causing his bangs to lift before falling back in his face.

"Please, I'm not that desperate." The best way to make friends in this strange place? Sarcasm.

Duo crossed his arms over his chest, his feet shifting in a way that he could bolt if needed. Was he really going to steal? No. Not really, but it was tempting. Old habits, and all that. It was rather hard to ignore the growling of his stomach.

"So...what's you're deal? Do you get your kicks from jumping in on self-conversations?"