[Ris jumps a little and the ice cubes clatter to an abrupt stop, a couple of drops of water splashing onto the table. She clears her throat, trying to cover for herself, and responds.]

I— ah— yes. Just lost in thought, is all.

[Nailed it? Although, now that Ris looks over at the person speaking to her... white-purplish hair...]

...Actually, wait. This might be a strange question, but you don't happen to have an app called "Libra," do you?