Jean had an unyielding ability to trust people, even those she met in dark alleys and this woman was no exception to the rule. The redhead believed that everyone was inherently good, except for Magneto and the bugs that invaded the universe and even on some level she was willing to give them a chance. Besides, she heard the kindness reflecting in her voice...there was nothing else that needed deciding.
"Okay", she answered easily, covering the distance easily-with a little flying to her sneakers- and she landed easily beside the woman and offered a weak smile. "Just one question though, what's your name? I mean, people who help me, I always try to pay back".