When she was looking for something to take her mind away from lost loved ones, this was not what she was hoping for. It wasn't catastrophic though. This man popping up wasn't expected, but he also wasn't a problem that they had no contingencies for.
The parts of her job that were proactive instead of reactive may be less exciting, the act of cutting off a problem before it could become a problem not quite as good at getting the blood pumping as a high stakes battle, but in a way, it was more satisfying.
Besides, he was still up in the air, so to speak.
"Hello, Caelum. I'm Jayati." The receipt from the conoco in Atlantic City shouldn't give him any issues once she was away and his mind returned to it's normal state, and then they would see. People felt better if they felt like the ball was in their court, even if was just the illusion of it. Between his name and the security cameras here they would have no issues evaluating him. The modern world was wonderful in a few ways at least.