She blinked as she looked at the badge, huh. She didn’t realize that this was a Starfleet joint when she walked in, granted her situational awareness was quite bad at times (see the coffee cup incident).
“Oh uh, I see! I wouldn’t be able to tell, it’s very nice here. Uhhh, good tables! Yeah! You have some great, truly lovely tables.”
Blink, blink, blink.
“Uhhh, I think I’ll be pretty good! Sorry!”