Kale juice, bee pollen, and ginger were the last things on Jim's mind, completely missing the joke. "Nah, been running around here looking for someone." He comments, taking the glass and decided to sip at it rather than shoot it back quickly. He recognized it might be too early for that right now. Maybe.

He's quiet and entirely sucking at this whole thing called conversation before he finally breaks the deafening awkwardness of the situation, "Do you miss it?" Meaning being a detective, and he quickly rephrases that so she didn't think he wanted to talk about his failure at maintaining relationships, "-- the GCPD? Do you like working here? I'm sorry I haven't come by much."

He acted like he didn't know she was here, but from time to time he'd walk by in the evening (making it less likely she would see him) to see her through the windows. Just to know she was alright.