Leon nods, smiling, and steps aside so she can make her way to the counter where the innkeeper is waiting. It's not too busy this time of day despite the influx of new people, so he's able to find a table in a quieter corner and settle in, ordering himself a glass of whiskey while he waits.

Once she steps away from the counter, he calls out.

"Drelasa? Over here, I saved you a seat."