Thank you. It would be nice to find somewhere quiet to rest and regain my strength.

[ zita gives the young man a grateful look, relieved to have some company for the time being. after all that's happened, it would be nice to have some respite.

and it's at this point that zita realises something.

a hand flies to her mouth, pressing against it as her eyes widen in shock. ]

Oh! Where are my manners? [ gone, apparently. goodness- ] I'm Zita Harrington. It's an honour to meet you.