A small smile crept into her face as she held the door, waiting for him to step through it and back into the hallway. The hall was completely empty and their voices bounced off the concrete walls loudly. Letting go of the door, she reached out then suddenly and grabbed onto the front collar of John's jacket with both hands. It was an expensive, tailored suit, she knew that much and she also knew that if she ripped it he would likely be rather upset with her so she was tactful about her grip. Spinning the two of them around, she pushed her own back into the concrete, pulling him with her and yanking him in close so that his nose was almost touching her own. Her move had nothing to do with aggression or any sort of attack, and she was hoping he would figure that out based on the fact that she had just backed herself into the wall and not him, otherwise her plan was going to backfire on her and she would end up with a broken nose or something of sort.<br/><br/>Keeping her grip on his jacket she held him close to her as her hazel eyes scanned his face quickly, "There's a wall right here Mike..." Laney muttered at him almost under her breath before her eyes dropped from his, tracing an invisible line along the arch of his lower lip as she bit down on her own lower lip.