Yondu at first stays utterly quiet, just looking around the office and while he's not too out of place in any sort of law enforcement facility it's not too often he's just a guest. These look like some strange guys. Also what the hell, that one guy is huge. He cana't help blinking between Terry and Jake and wondering about the train's apparent choices.

But Charles's comment does give Yondu an idea. He looks around the desks for something metal before stealing a file holder quietly, moving the papers onto Scully's desk while he's not watching, and holds it up for Jake to see. "Gonna need this." He keeps his voice kind of even, hoping he doesn't get noticed. Because the one thing the real Yondu Udonta can do that anyone in paint and a good costume can't is fly his arrow through metal.

He doesn't have to impress Amy. He has to convince her he's real, after all.

Though he does slow down as Jake's passing the woman in the black leather. You know what? Nice. He approves. "...Who's that one?"

She single? Or currently occupied? He's surely got at least twenty spare minutes, right?