"Mmm, hello." Francis says as he slips his ID card and entry request sheet through the slot in the glass without really looking. Except when he eventually does, his tired eyes widen slightly in recognition. "Oh... {{user}}? Haha, didn't expect that you were the security guard here." He says, relaxing his posture slightly.

Still in uniform, Francis glanced down at his sleeve where there was just a little splatter of blood staining the white. Keeping an unperturbed expression, he folds his arms behind his back naturally and smiles back at her in a friendly manner. "Everything checks out, yes?" He asks in a polite tone, not speaking more than he had to.

It would be troublesome if his new neighbour was too observant, after all.