He took note of the woman as she started to observe him. What in the hell was she smiling about? Frowning, he stopped walking when he was merely standing a few feet away from her on the sidewalk and folded his arms over his chest. He waited for a moment, thinking that she'd be the first to speak. But when she didn't, he opened his mouth and said, "You wanted to meet me here. So here I am."
The look on his face wasn't an amused one. It was more of a 'try-anything-and-I'll-shoot-you' expression. He really hoped she could read into it.