Gritting her teeth, Hayley looked around the crowded deli and snarled at the man as she returned to her seat, furious and itching to fight him despite his warnings. "You have your food now, so scram and leave us be!" she hissed at him, keeping a close watch on Isaac as he mulled over with his headache, or what seemed to be one anyway. "Who the hell are you anyway? What's your connection to Isaac and his memories?" she asked, openly willing to disregard her own life to get some answers.