A nice walk home was always good after the rush at the diner though some nights she wished that she could afford a cab or something cause her feet hurt most of the time but still she enjoyed the open air and the silence of the streets. The bars had already let out, the drunks were fed and off home already so this was a perfect time for her to walk home and not be bothered. Jaz's breath caught in her throat when she felt herself being jerked back, she opened her mouth to scream but nothing came out as her eyes fell upon one of her customers. "Um..." she wasn't sure what to say to this man. He had just saved her but what was he doing watching her and following her as well. Maybe he wanted to do something to  her and didn't want that other man getting in the way. Or maybe they were working together to do thing to women. Jaz stopped herself and took a deep breath closing her eyes for a minute and then opened them to look at her rescuer "Thank you...um...I'm Jazline..." she held her hand out to him "But you can call me Jaz, if you want" she halfway shrugged her shoulders.