Suspicion filled his eyes as her saw her own shift around the room. Although, they softened a bit as he saw her look of confidence as her eyes still darted back and forth. Almost seemed like desperation. However, he kept on edge, his look of suspicion hidden as memories of his first day in this city came back. Young innocent looking girls had lead to ruin before. It wasn't something that he wanted to go through again, and he started to think the same way she did, thinking about how he would defend himself if needed. He had a gun on him... but he wasn't sure how effective it would be if she truly was... one of them.<br/><br/>"Police property. I know, I'm allowed in here. I'm a licensed professional investigator."<br/><br/>His hand reached into his pocket and he pulled out his license. He of course had it because of his job locating people... but because of his current status, it was as important as a piece of paper. But without ways to check, he doubted she knew that.<br/><br/>"What about you? Legally you have to show me your credentials if I ask."