Jet waves her hand at the lady. As e the voices died down once again drowned out by the loud tones of the rock playing in her ears. She was never the friendly type anymore. She couldn't trust anyone here. Maybe the man from eariler. But only slightly then. Laying her head on her arms she sighed trying to keep the blazing gaze out of her mind. She wouldn't mind the man from eariler coming back at all... At least then she wasn't alone.