I'm careful not to jerk my hand back, that's suspicious behavior. Her touch is calm though, she's calm. Not scared despite what happened. Normal people are freaked out by that sort of thing, which sets off more alarm bells in my head.

"I'm Jack," I say, pointing to the name on my security uniform. "Most people don't talk to their night security guard ever, so don't worry. And I had a panic attack is all."