Jason opened the door and stood surprised, looking to Nasreen who was standing in front of him from the outside. He looked at her curiously, eyes gazing up and down her body as he quietly calculated what she might be doing at the door of Hermes. She didn't have any product for sale and she certainly didn't look like a Jehovah's Witness. But he did see something he liked. Besides being obviously attractive he was more impressed with her physical prowess. She was clearly a woman who took care of herself and pounded out some weights. She was carrying a few bags, which didn't look light, and the muscles in her arms were flexing and moving, the definition clear. Perhaps she was a late invite, like him? He stepped backwards to let her in. Booker would intervene as he would be able to tell if she was supposed to be here or not.

He figured he might as well say something now, and break the silence that lingered with his stare. "Are you here to drop off a package or to stay for the party?" He stayed close by her at the entrance, in case she answered wrong as he wouldn't hesitate to take care of her for Booker and get her out of here. If she was here for Thieves Inc she would have the right answer that would make her reason for being here very clear. If she was here for their mission he thought about inviting her to join him on his jog to survey the museum. The other women weren't as fit and she would be a better pair by his muscular side, blending in as simply fitness freaks jogging along the street. They could cover more ground together than just him and be back quicker for Booker to discuss their next step. He couldn't imagine Milo and Niesha would take much longer either.