Grey nods to the doorman, and with a glance to make sure it's at least a semi-private exchange, hands over her weapons when asked.  Even the knife comes out from her back, though she takes a moment to actually hand it over.<br/><br/>"Take care of this stuff, it's not just weapons.  Will I need a ticket to retrieve them later?"<br/><br/>That part finished, she looks for some sign of the contact, and approaches with a pleasant but neutral expression, and waits to be invited to sit.