There's Jill, in the process of dumping the contents of her purse out onto the counter. Lipstick, cellphone, handgun magazines, sunglasses... ah-ha! A box of sinus medication! Judging by the triumphant expression on her face, it must've been what she was looking for. That face, however, doesn't last long, since she abruptly turns away and sneezes. Again.

She doesn't notice Leon until she looks up from that latest sneeze. "I, uh..." Sniffle. "Hi, Leon. How're you?"