Pavel startles a little from the sudden voice from somewhere behind him,over by the tables. He hadn't exactly overlooked this guy. Just... had perhaps gotten a little lost in his picture taking.

Once he's over the initial surprise, he turns to smile politely at the other man. Guest? Probably. "Oh, yes. Wery scenic." He awkwardly shuffles his ceel between his hands. It's rude to keep fussing at its screen, isn't it? "Wery... rustic, I think is the right vord?"