[Stefan glances right back at her, folding the prayer rug carefully.]

« Yeah. My family's from Jordan. ​»

[As he sets the rug away, he motions for her to come in. The room's open for everyone, after all - and there's even a nook for her shoes, should she accept the invitation.] « But not every Muslim speaks Arabic, so... that's a bit of a double-edged question. »