"As long as you don't trip and fall off a building or onto a knife or into a zombie's mouth, you should probably okay," Lita said with a grin. He had a good, strong handshake and coupled with the funny air about him, Lita decided Graham was a pretty okay guy.
Lita didn't really have a reason to spin by the Capitol, nor did she necessarily trust what went on there, but she nodded all the same.
"Totally," she said, though she wasn't sure it would ever come to fruition. Unless otherwise provoked, Lita didn't have any desire to get on anyone in the Mayors' camp's radar. "I'll be sure to pop by if I'm ever in the neighborhood. Take care there, Wiz."
With that, Lita left the room and Graham Frost to his own devices. She was fairly certain he'd be able to navigate the hospital and get home without getting into too much trouble. Or, at least, she trusted he'd find someone else charmed by him enough to help him along.