"That's cool, I have a possibly stupid answer. Shoot."

Iggy tucks his hands into his back pockets and rises onto his toes before sinking back onto his heels, stretching his legs out a little.

"Where were you before? Idaho or something?"

He offers her a little bow. "It's very nice to meet you, Chrissy. Would you like to walk the maze with me? I fear I'll become terribly lost and perish from lack of caffeine if left to my own devices."