Ben steps between Esfir and the woman, touching a fingertip to the brim of his hat.

"Mornin', ma'am. You'll have to excuse my friend, here -- he's new to the place."

(Butter wouldn't melt in Ben's mouth.)

The woman's eyes light with what looks like possibility.

"Well, sugar, y'all could let me -- "

He's already shaking his head.

"Just gonna show 'im around, get him acquainted with the town." Another tip of his head in the woman's direction. "Now, if you'll kindly excuse us ... c'mon, Yazy."