Fynn noticed the unfamiliar woman and the crew member directing her over to the Cantina and wached, not instantly able to place her. But so many new faces where entering the Haven nowadays and he was so relaxed that he did not act himself, watching how Olsen would handle it in an idle and unconcerned manner.
And Olsen, seeing that Fynn was not reaching for his notepad to check any messages from security correctly assumed that the new guest was cleared and welcome. Judging her calmly and deciding that she seemed to self assured to be any underling decided to greet her himself.
Waiving amiably the old Junker gained her attention, looking directly at her then nodding respectfully and pointing at a free space at the bar.
He cleaned the desk with a short movement of his towel and placed a fresh mug on the bartop for her.
"Well met, lass. What can a simple Junker do for a beautifull lady like you ?
Looking for a spot to rest, some fun , or buisness ?"
Grinning broadly but with a friendly sparkle in his eyes he continued :
"Ja can find it all here, we even let you pick and choose.
Say, joung lady : What can I do for you ?"