The sound of footsteps was easily ignored--the voice that followed thereafter, not so much. Jessica made a glance from the corner of her eyes just to confirm that the brooding man standing there was exactly who she knew it was. Nick had been the last person she expected to be there, in all truthfulness. And yeah, she was still pissed. Just as she turned away to stare at the wall again, she gave off a small, ill-humored smirk. "Fancy seeing you here," she dryly spoke.