With introductions handled, Jinn moved out of the way. Laura was a tiny slip of a person, dwarfed now by the two taller men - creatures? - in the room. But she held her own. She would, if she had to.
Jinn had seen her do it before and hoped there would be no provocation today. He backed away to lean against the windowsill. "Begin," he said, when Laura failed to. He showed no sign of wanting to leave them to it, however. From what he had seen, most people's magic didn't seem to work less well if there was an audience.