As she waited for Roger to come to the door, Kinjal leaned against the wall semi-patiently. It wasn't as if she was about to turn back and go home, anyway. She was curious, and curiosity won out almost every single time (other than when it was not in her best interest).
She smiled slowly at the greeting. "Hello yourself. And I think I will," she replied then, taking it as her cue to enter his flat. "So what's on the agenda?" She asked as as if that wasn't obvious enough on its own.