She's seen him give that look to so many girls over the years. There was a time when she would have liked - loved - to be the object of it. But that was long ago, before he dressed in uniform, before she could fit into hers.

Steph holds out her hand, to the side with fingers spread, expecting a shake and not a kiss. Her blue eyes don't waver from his for a moment and all the air seems to be thin in this room.

"Captain Stephanie Rogers."