Jenna was only in the warehouse for a minute when her thoughts drifted to Galahad and she sighed. She thought to herself I guess I should at least make sure he's okay, those injuries looked pretty bad. So she teleported back to the alley and saw the guy talking on a mysterious cell phone with a less than patient tone of voice.
Throughout the exchange between the bird guy and whoever was on the phone, Jenna had stood with a raised eyebrow and crossed arms. She was considering just cutting her losses and teleporting back to the warehouse but she wanted to make sure this guy wasn't about to go rob somebody else. There was also something about him that piqued her curiosity, but she was very careful not to let it show. Her brow furrowed as he said "Charities be damned, whatever cash I get I keep," and her opinion of him lowered slightly but her interest increased when he glanced back at her for no apparent reason.
He turned back around and said "but what the Hell, i'm in. But know this mobster sounding lady, you cross me somehow, and i'll rip you're throat out faster than you can blink," and a tiny smile crossed Jenna's lips as she thought about her new alias.
Jenna heard the mystery person on the phone start talking in a very long winded sort of way, and while she couldn't hear the specifics, the look on the guy's face told her that he wasn't liking it too much. Once again she raised her eyebrow and considered going home but instead she quietly walked around the man to face him, trying to figure out why he intrigued her as well as think of something to say once he was done talking.