Rena was ignoring old man gangster. She didn't care what the old geezer thought of her. She wasn't here for him. She was here to help Shadow. It might result in him getting her help. Didn't mean she owed him a damn thing. And she didn't plan on owing him a damn thing. She looks up and towards the living room. Guy in there sounded bad. Like he had aged too fast. That he was older than his time. She watches without even seeming to watch. She was putting things together in her head. Rearranging and reforming. Over and over again. You could almost literally see the gears moving inside her head. She heard him speaking. She wasn't not hearing. She heard it all. Even through the whole mind moving at a thousand miles a minute. Planning. Plotting. Mentally building. Stop and repeat. She blinks and snaps out of her thoughts. She takes the offered hand. Letting him move her to in front of the old man. She smiles as she looks at him. "Nice to meet you." she says. Even though she had manners...it didn't take a genius to know she had more than her fair share of street smarts. She looks at him. She doesn't kneel. Nope she just flat out sits down in front of his father and looks up at him. Smiling a bit. And looks at Shadow. "Yep. You got same expression." she says simply. Looking back at the old man. Giggling as she registered the whole comment she looks at Shadow. "Now that is rather funny. Your dad wants you to go out of the house. My mom wanted me to get in the house." she says. When she stated it like that it was more than slightly amusing. She shakes her head. Hair flying around on its own free will than falling back into place.