Coffee. Coffee was a good thing, and Tim was in the middle of taking a sip of his when he saw her walk in. It wasn't that she and the other Lois were identical; if anything, they weren't, really. A little similar, but there was some very large noticeable differences.

But the way that she walked right into the place and didn't let anyone stand in her way? Tim definitely remembered that aura about her from the other one. And well. There was the fact that when he met her during the holidays, she wasn't wearing a mask. He was very good at remembering faces.

Raising a hand, he smiled, setting his cup back down on the table.

"Hey, Ms. Lane!" He called out.