"She's nice," Jamie says, agreeably enough. He could see 'sweet', too. Honest? He doesn't think he's qualified enough to decide that based on one conversation, but he also didn't see anything that would cause him to really think otherwise.

"Och, I wouldn't think that ye would have any problems with making friends." He recalled seeing some people around her at the meet and greet - although he missed the incident with Cam as he was off nursing his wounded pride. "Ye seem verra kind." Not to mention if she smiles at everyone like that, he's likely not the only one to wind up being utterly charmed.

And if she wants to make friends, he'll happily oblige. He holds out his hand to shake and says, "Jamie McCrimmon."