Jeff turns on one heel, almost dropping the cell phone from his hand when Harley approaches. To be fair, her appearance is pretty par for the Nexus course, nothing unusual or scary.

"I'm looking for someone, actually. Just way too many people here to find her..." He sighs, not really enjoying this abundance of social interactions. The less people, the better for someone who struggles with anxiety.

He doesn't even notice the weapons she's carrying or just how much of an impact his presence has here.