The sound of the bell alerts her to a new arrival, but it's the sound of her name that causes her to turn with a half-smile on her face. The tone, really, is what causes concern, as if there's something wrong. Is there?

"Jim!" Nothing wrong, just an old... friend? How did she know-- hm. Nevertheless, she invites him closer and shakes her head in confusion at the question. "Press ganged? I've been doing this for years." Which is odd because she feels like she's known the man in front of her for only a couple of months. Strange. "Are you visiting?"