Liz walked over and placed a glass of water away from the computer, but on the boy's table. He was knew. She knew that mostly because you could count the amount of under 18s on two hands at the inn.

She offered him a smile. "Hi. I'm Liz. How are you doing?" which was more than her usual 'do you need anything' but it wasn't like it was busy with people actually wanting service at the moment.