[She sees the expression, hears the tone of voice and figures she should try and fix that so that he doesn't think that she thinks he's creepy.]

For the record, I was talking about your talking tree, not you. You just seem....distracted. But I'm Mikumo Guynemer. [She puts one of the gallons down on the conveyor belts and takes a step back so that he can go first. He has more items.] I perform at the club, Element. You should come watch. With or without your tree.