Apparently the guy was expecting him to tackle... Which he could have easily and done it quite well. Football training and all that. But yeah, no. If there was a murderer in his bedroom, he was going to run, find a better place and attack there...
But apparently this was a Hispanic housekeeper. Yeah, no stereotypes there, huh? Jamie looked at the badge when he pointed at it and then he smiled faintly, "Oh, uh, cool. Well, I'll let you keep at it." Still, he slipped into the room and carefully stuffed his dirty clothes in a hamper-bag-thing. Whatever was in the room.
And then he realized that this poor guy was working alone on one of the largest suites and than he was probably doing the whole ship on his own depending on how much staff was actually left... He turned back around, "Do you need any help?" He'd grown up in California and he knew almost no Spanish. But he could still be polite.