Shae probably should have been more surprised at how easily she conceded to the whole idea, but strangely enough, he wasn't; he'd had a nagging suspicion that those pretty, dark eyes of hers were far from innocent. That's why he'd suggested it in the first place.
He chuckled a little amusedly at her Psycho remark. Beautiful girl living alone, inviting a perfect stranger into her home...and now she was reassuring him? "'Dat IS yo' showuh, Miss Kami. Walk in whenevuh you lahk."
As if to illustrate that he was completely serious, he easily shed his jacket and went to work loosening the strap on his shoulder holster, apparently set on stripping down in front of her. Once that had been carefully discarded (the gun was loaded, after all), he pulled a leather card holder from his back pocket and offered it out to Kami for safekeeping. It was an equally reassuring gesture in that she now held both his badge and identification card- and of course, all the personal information contained within.
Fortunately for Kami, Shae'd never had any particular body image issues, so it was with little self consciousness that he tugged his shirt over his head to expose his tattoo-riddled torso. The invitation in his eyes was clear as he smiled at his host- Join me?