Ylva wanders into the cafeteria about an hour later, once she's done with the fieldwork. If asked, she'd quip that it was obvious that she would be faster if she did it alone, but if she's being honest a part of why she shows up here this quickly and doesn't look at other things - the shop, for something to send her mother, perhaps - before coming into the cafeteria is that brat.

Who's called Thorfinn, and is totally not her brother, but who has suspicious parallels. The way he's going about it she is 90% sure that he's not trying to impersonate her brother, but mostly because he doesn't seem bright enough for a plan that is that complicated.

"You look really shady and homeless when you have your hood over your head like that." She'll plop her butt down across the table from him and cross her arms over her chest, staring at him.