In a city that was notorious for being filled with creatures of the night, Noah was fond of morning people. Sure, up until his early twenties, the thought of rising before noon was horrifying, but these days he was up with the sun and ready to go by ten o'clock. Today was no different. With a thick file in hand, the man made his way to the main building to go over some of the more recent testing results for incoming retro-cognates and the few that managed to stop by the week before.
Whistling to himself, he walked right by the little blonde on the floor before freezing, taking a few steps backwards, and turning to evaluate the whole situation. Coffee was always good. Young women who smiled because they were genuinely happy people always did his big brother heart some good. Plus, he liked talking to people. He read her name tag and chuckled softly.
"Gotta appreciate honesty, Miss Free Suspect Advice." He moved to pick up the coffee and settle down on the floor next to her. Noah had all day to go through the evaluations, but how often did strange girls offer coffee and advice around here? Actually, more often than one might suspect, but still...Once he was finally done shifting around and found a comfortable spot, he smiled brightly at the girl. "Morning."