Jane sat with one leg crossed over the other and held her hands folded in her lap. She leaned forward, using her elbows on her thighs as support and pursed her lips. She looked like a therapist leaning forward in concern and intrigue as her patient slowly gave way and opened up to her. "I just don't think I can do that." she told him as she trained her eyes on his face. "You have proven yourself to be rather interesting and to be honest, there hasn't been much excitement around here. You just might be the kind of light I need in my life right now. I don't have very many friends, you know." Jane spoke slowly and deliberately as she tried to express her need for companionship without sounding like helpless child.<br/><br/>"I don't care that you nearly ran me over. It gave my heart a jump start and the adrenaline was so exciting. I was giddy afterwards, even if I was confused. Hell, you could been on a murderous rampage and all I wanted to do was tag along." Jane laughed at that last part as she sat up and gave her knee a light hearted slap. She came down from her little fit of giggled and cleared her throat, giving him a sheepish look. "I'm sorry. Iv'e been so bored and lonely, it appears iv'e gone delirious. And now I'm talking too much."<br/><br/>Jane took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, searching for a way to round up her words and give Darius a summery of her intentions. "Look, I was the youngest person in the building until you showed up. Im surrounded by people who still think segregation should be thing. The homophobia in this place is bad, gay couple go around the block to avoid our street. It would be so nice to have someone around that isn't completely senile and bat shit crazy. Besides, your coffee is really, really good."