Georgia. [She gives him a cool nod in greeting.] No, not really. It's a small mansion, but not that small.

[Especially with how often people leave or come. You never know if the person you meet will still be there tomorrow.]

But small enough that I do tend to at least recognize faces. You're either new or the sort who avoids the network entirely, and your clothes don't mark you as pre-phones, so the former seemed like a safe bet.