Jason's eyes scanned the room, his eyes paused on a man closer if not older than him. He seemed to be giving him a glare for no apparent reason. Raising an eyebrow he continued to scan the room, his focus being returned to the woman with the baby and a blonde haired man. Apparently he thought the kid was his, so perhaps he and the girl were old 'friends' from before. And just meeting up here, as it looked like this woman had been living here for a while, with the makeshift playpen being one of the two obvious facts, the other is that he didn't see her with the group as he ran into them. 

He glanced over to Nikki as she walked over to him, [i][b]"You hanging in there? Come on in we aren't that scary."[/b][/i] 

What did she expect him to do? Simply walk in and act like they were the best of friends? The only one he's really spoken too was her...and that wasn't much. But before he could say anything she gave him the rundown on EVERYONE. This girl must have been totally trustworthy just giving him the information like that. And yet she was the only one who really came up to talk to him. He found it odd that this group was not more resistant to having a total stranger join them in their safe house... They must have not been on the street for so long...perhaps a small group that managed to hold up somewhere, not really having to deal with strangers often. 

He didn't move from his spot though, he preferred having his back to a wall. "I think Ill just stay here for now." He said as he hit the mag release on his FN SCAR, pulled the clip out and reached into his side pocket of his backpack pulling out the few odd bullets that wouldn't fit into his magazines, replacing the ones he just fired so he would be fully loaded again, remembering he had one in the chamber still. He left it for a moment, he would take it out later if need be. 

"Where were you guys running to?" He asked as he glanced back to Nikki