"Hmm?"

It takes a moment for the words to process, even after Layla realizes she's the one being addressed. She blinks a few times before her attention orients on Viktor, and she notices the grumbling queue that's formed while her attentions was...elsewhere. She steps quickly out of the way, and gives him a small chagrined smile.

"Sorry. Yeah, I'm fine. Just a million miles away, apparently."