Do you ever meet someone and get this feeling like you know them?

[ She sits forward, deliberately making herself overly comfortable as she leans over the table and spreads her stance wide. At ease, personable. Everything someone trying to hide something might hate. ]

Maybe you met in a grocery store once. Saw their face on the subway.

[ Leaning in, she arches her eyebrows, ducking her head just slightly so she can try to get a better look under Kara's hood. A smile starts on her lips, lopsided but earnest, searching for a chattering reply. ]