Jean shook his hand and gave him a quick smile. It was freezing out, so cold, but at least her smile was warm and she was a lot warmer this time around in the snow than it was when she'd arrived.

"You don't have to call me Miss, though. I'm really just the same age as you, probably," she said. It would have been easier if she had her abilities at their full strength. She could read him better, see what had him so nervous and untangle it and soothe it out. As it was, she just had to go on instinct.

"Jean is fine. It's good to meet you, Credence."