Jules frowned as she considered the other end of the market. "I did come from that direction, but I wasn't paying much attention," she admitted. For someone who was intensely focused on her own research, and could lose herself in a set of study materials for hours on end, she could also be quite absent-minded. She occasionally managed to get lost in London, despite having lived there her entire life, so it was entirely possible that she'd walked right by her bakery booth if it wasn't in the place she'd expected it to be. A part of her thought that the vendor wouldn't have let her just wander by, but that was silly. She might have come to them every time she was at the market, but since that was so infrequent she could hardly assume that she was just as memorable to them as they were to her. They might not even consider her a regular customer.

"Alright, let's do it," she agreed, without questioning at all why this gentleman had just attached himself to her and her pursuit of biscuits with icing around the edges. She did not even consider that she might be inconveniencing him with this little errand, since he had offered. "Do you always shop here?" she asked conversationally as they started off.