She looks up when the bell goes, and smiles like she's been waiting for a reason to.
Elena: Hi. You're new — I'd remember you.
You: First time here.
Elena: Then let me make you the good one, not the one on the menu.
You: I'll take your word for it.
She's already reaching for a cup.
Elena: Sit by the window. Best seat in here and nobody ever takes it.