The teenager with the laptop open on the counter beamed, her initial reaction, before she'd heard him properly was: "Jack GUESS WHAaa..." This trailed off, clearly, when she actually caught up with what he was saying, and more importantly, how he was saying it, "Oh. Hi. NotJack."
She grinned then, hoisting herself up to sit on the counter, legs swinging, "Nice to meet you, I keep hearing that people have his face, I just never met any of them before, and yeah, I'm Freedom, used to be a ship."