Guin had to laugh at the man. She wasn't really laughing at him, more laughing with considering the situation. She couldn't blame him. She'd yet to put up a sing on her door, and she far from expected everyone to have gotten the information about her recent employment.
Chuckling she took the hand and offered a firm hand shake "Dr.Guinevere Sloane, and I'll trust you" now, her accent was more audible, the typical Irish lilt obvious in her speech. She smiled then and withdrew her hand "did you get lost in the building, took a wrong turn?" It seemed the most logical thing she could think of, considering she'd yet to learn the full layout of the building.