Jaime and Johnny
The Pack, probably surprisingly, didn't mean much to Johnny. Sure, he knew who they were in a vague kind of way, but only because someone didn't hang around in town for as long as he had without knowing who the different groups were. And maybe he'd gone to a thing out that way once or twice. Adam mingled with those people.
Which he guessed sort of explained how she'd wound up here. He and Adam were friends.
"Thanks," he grinned. "I'm probably supposed to thank you for coming to this thing, too, huh?" He didn't really do social graces like that, though.