Jessica resisted the urge to just zap all the pushy and obnoxious travelers cramming their way through the plane and walkway, grabbed her night bag and strolled. People, ugh. Checking her phone, she pulled up the local map with SHIELD's turf pinned. Not too bad, a taxi would be doable.
Arriving, she spied a familiar hair style in a biker jacket. She smiled and quietly snuck up on him. "Whatcha looking at?" she asked, resting her chin on his shoulder from behind.