Ziva watched as the woman stormed up to the counter, still holding the trinket she had been examining in her hand. From the looks of it, the other woman who had entered wasn't a citizen, and the person behind the counter was giving her a look that read "What the hell?"

She set the trinket back on the shelf before addressing the other woman. "No need for apologies, I do understand the feeling. I went through somewhat of the same thing when I came here." She moved to lean against the door frame for a moment, thinking.

This other person seemed like she knew what she was doing, and if she was looking for something to do, Ziva had just the thing to offer.

"You are looking for something to do? I am heading out towards those strange doors people have been discussing." She crossed her arms. "Want to come along?"

As Auron had hinted, there was always strength in numbers.