"Of course not," he replies sarcastically. Damn straight he's pissed off about this. Kidnapping isn't something he takes kindly to. The last several attempts had not ended well for him overall. Thus city is something unfamiliar to him, and the ground rules laid out when he arrived set something fierce off inside. He'll play the game, too, but how and when he does it will be on his terms, Big Brother be damned.

Jason doesn't see it as bashing his head against a wall. Not yet, at least. The best counterattacks are based off of good intel, and an hour in a strange place provides nothing. He looks at the woman who'd bumped into him and lets his face drop into a more sympathetic expression. Best to get more people trusting him in the mean time. "I'm sorry," he tells her, dripping his voice with enough sympathy to sound convincing. "It's just this place. I'm not used to this kind of thing, and, well, I'm still trying to get over the shock."