Jamie hadn't intended to draw her attention, he's mostly just wandering around restlessly and trying to attain some sense of normalcy, but since she's asking for his input, he figures he should comply. His approach is cautious, almost deferential, but thrumming with hidden tension; some part of his vampire-demon-spirit thing recognizes the inherent difference between them in strength and ability and is reacting accordingly, though rationally he knows he has no real reason to be wary of her.

He forces his ears to unpin from their position flattened back against the sides of his skull, and pauses nearby, watching her uncertainly. "What about?"