Jaeger's standoffish posture relaxes a little, and he glances down at her, then at the clear and waiting space for posters. Just the sight of all that open building front makes him oddly happy, enough that he relaxes a bit further.

Maybe he can be a bit less anal-retentive. They are just papers, after all. The next one he puts up is still very neat, but he spends less time on it, and stops adjusting after the first slight nudge.

He looks at Wanda again. "It's all right. I suppose I can relax a bit. A hundred dollars only buys so much attention to detail." He cracks a tiny smile.

"And it seems there are a few of us who are new in town," he observes with a small nod. "...Andrew Jaeger."