"Are you sure? You look a little...well, green. I can get you an anti-nausea medication..." Julian starts, and then she's staring at him--honestly staring, in a way that made him feel vaguely uncomfortable.

...her eyes looked familiar.

Julian was literally incapable of forgetting a face, though, and he couldn't place hers.

"Computer, peppermint tea please." He presumes to put his hand on her shoulder, gently pushing her toward a table and placing the tea in front of her.