John didn't know who she was. Not really. Didn't stop him getting a bad feeling from her. A strange and yet familiar vibe from her that he didn't know how to place. John tended to get that feeling when he went to different places. He could sense Damien Darhk in Star City but he didn't know it was him until he had been told. He could sense the danger, and that was enough for him. He could sense something similar from Shannon.
John grabbed a change of clothes, and rolled his eyes at himself when he grabbed some of Zed's old clothing for Shannon. He didn't know if it would fit and he didn't honestly care all that much. He took a moment, standing in front of that chest of drawers, thinking about Zed and how much he missed her. He couldn't help it... If he could admit it to himself, he really did love her. He just never knew if she loved him in return or not.
Walking back through fully dressed, John tossed a couple of items of clothing over for Shannon, moving his hands to adjust the tie around his neck, cigarette between his lips. "Thought you might want to get dressed"