Dorrek stumbles in the unexpected sand, switching immediately into high-alert mode. That had not felt like one of Billy's teleports, and if it's an illusion, it's a very effective one -- the only sign that all is not what it seems is that coffee smell.
He spots the girl at about the same moment he hears her voice. Teenage human female, Asian, looks like she stumbled out of some historical reenactment project. She sounds confused and her accent definitely isn't New York. All of that can be faked of course, but it's probably in his best interest to at least pretend to accept her at face-value for the moment.
"I have no idea," he answers her rhetorical question, slipping the ring box into a pocket so that he can have both hands free. "Who are you?"
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