[Awesome, her oranges are safe. Sojourner picks one up, tossing it between her hand.

She gives him an amused look. Right, going to have to try harder. She can see right through his act.]

It's nice to meet you, and no need to look nervous! We don't bite here... 'least I don't think so...

[She trails off, tilting her head to the side and staring at a spot just passed Scott, briefly lost in thought.]

Yeah, yeah. No, no one here bites!