The guy that sits down next to her is probably pinging the hell out of her Sight, given that he is both very much non-human and has fallen through the rift recently. Outwardly, he doesn't seem all that strange. He's wearing an army-green jacket, a plaid shirt, and a scarf that he pulls off of his neck as he orders fries with sweet chili sauce.

His order given, he turns to her with a smile that's just a little amused. "Going for the cosmic biker look?"