"I'm not jailbait," Elena said, imagining that she probably didn't have a very impressed look on her face at that moment. She crossed her arms instinctively. "Don't worry, you're not my father."

Thankfully, she added silently, if the first thing that he saw her as was 'jailbait', of all things. She wasn't even wearing anything provocative!

"Apparently... you used to own a bakery that I went to a lot. I've been going around, and trying to find anyone that I knew. To see if anything helps jog my memory," Elena explained, leaning back in her chair. Then almost as an afterthought, she added, "My name's Chloe Taylor, by the way."