"Yeah, you can handle him." She winked at him, following him through the corridor. When they found him, he was leaning against a wall furiously tapping at his tablet.
She smiled as they got closer. "Crane. Fancy meeting you here."
He looked up, brightening. "Miss Jenny! Are you well?"
Jenny nodded. "Yeah, fine. You?"
Crane straightened up, his fingers flexing in a way that showed he was not completely comfortable. "I would be better had we not been kidnapped, but otherwise, yes." His eyes moved over her shoulder. "Michael, I take it?"
Jenny nodded. "Mike Warren, this is Ichabod Crane, live and in person." She gave him a look over her shoulder, grinning slightly.