[Noooo, Artemis is not going to ask. This place is already too freaking complicated. She is going to use the information to take a jab at him, though. She catches up to him at the turnstiles as they wait to go through.]

Wait, so these people not only met you, they met you twice, and they like you enough to give you free tickets?

Still sound imaginary to me.

[At the last moment she shoves in front of him in line so she gets to go through the turnstile first. She grins back at him.]

Thank you.