Mike stepped closer and sat two seats down from Reese, facing her. He nodded. "She's all right," he said. "You're going to be all right as well. I know this might not look really friendly, but people have been trying to kill us, and we are naturally suspicious." He hadn't experienced it himself, but he was an FBI agent, he believed Vance and the others.
He reached across and offered his hand. "My name is Mike. Steve is my brother, although not in your world. Can you tell us a little more about you? We do need to find your counterpart. It helps us know if the government would suspect anything."