[ A moment passes, she takes in a breath to get ready to speak - but then decides to lean forward to scrutinize him a little more closely. They're small, but there's differences, mainly in the way he behaves, and suddenly a dark brow raises and she leans back, pushes her hair back over her shoulder with a bit of a surprised sound. ]

Oh, nothing. Looks like I should've avoided that damn market a little better, though. [ No need to throw anything out there regarding Jim or Bones, really. She's not the type. Still... she doesn't seem to be moving anytime soon, still sort of... analyzing him. ]

You're like a doppelgänger, though. It's bizarre.