Mirroring his movement, she discreetly placed her muffin tray down. She gave a weak smile to his expression and voice of relief, feeling both eased yet still wary at her new found companion. Who knew what he'd lived through or experienced while she'd shut herself away in her apartment? He certainly was well versed in using that crowbar.<br/><br/>"Yeah, yeah. Like...them." She agreed, eyes following his hand. Their numbers were growing? That was, that sucked. But, on the bright side at least Jake wasn't sick.<br/><br/>"Sophie," She exchanged names and also cautiously extended her hand as well through the window, giving a brief but firm shake.<br/><br/>"I work here, well, worked I guess." Sophie frowned, leaning over to look at the door he'd pried open. "I don't really think the manager is going to mind anymore."<br/>