Crap, I must have looked like a complete spaz there for a second. But unless she understands Greek, I don't think that looked like invoking...right? Yeesh.
"Man. I'm cornering the market on citronella as soon as I get unpacked. Eh? Hi there." Brief flash of a smile, though it was slightly shaky with adrenaline still. He'd just discovered the most evil bloodsuckers in the area, after all.
"Sure." He scooped up the guitar case and set it on the ground next to him, then settled the guitar on his lap again and checked the tuning with a few soft strums. "I'm Jason." He started playing "Yellow Submarine" instrumentally, quietly. "As you can probably tell from the accent, I'm from out of town."