As the other correctly identified, Jamie continued on to give a gentle shake of her hand. "True, true @AconiteDelirium; you're right."

"Oh.. Okay, then, @TheSHIELDRookie." Her head inclined to a single side, once again closely observing him. "Perhaps you aren't a lad.."

"Heh, thanks @FangedMisery. But I'm just a girl. You're... What exactly are you?" She faintly chuckled, and met her gaze back up with his.

"Nothing of significance." Her shoulders lifted in a petite shrug. Jamie, then, looked @TheSHIELDRookie's figure up and down.

"Can I meet a Mr. Deadpool? I heard he's touching himself tonight, I could help with that."

"Barnes? Is that his name? He has nice lips. I like him and his metal arm."

"To the coffee shop!" Jamie announced enthusiastically to Emma Swan, and began to playfully march in said direction, chuckling.

"Love, is a strong word Wade Wilson.. But I guess you're right. Where would you, um, like my attention?" She winks.

"What?" She chuckled and held up her arms innocently. "You did it first! You can't blame me either, @TheSHIELDRookie."

As the girl soon came to calm, she promptly twisted on her heel to face Emma Swan. "Why thank you, you have a beautiful one too."

"Private, Wade Wilson? I can do private. Just nudge me over there."

"I... am an escort.." She pushes her lips together nervously, aware of the stereotypes, avoiding eye contact with @TheSHIELDRookie.

"Awh! Cute!" Jamie faintly giggled as she retraced her steps and pushed the hair from Emma Swan's face.

Jamie gave Emma Swan a huge hug, a friendly attempt to try and comfort her and her nerves. "Hey, don't worry about it Elaine."

She slowly shook her head. "N-not, always..." [@TheSHIELDRookie]

"Yes, basically, for men or women who don't have a bird - or decent one - on their sleeve, @TheSHIELDRookie."

again and, then, slowly unwrapped her arms from Emma Swan.

"I understand, @TheSHIELDRookie. I, once, had the same outlook, but something changed and now I tend to stay away from commitments."