Well, if she deigned to look hard enough, she'd spot the guy in a leather jacket and ballcap lurking in the shadows. He's pretty certain he's being watched, he'd arrived a bit early himself to do the same sort of thing, though it had taken some time by train. He certainly looks slightly intimidating, big and well-muscled and moving like someone who knows his way around a battlefield.

In any case, at the appointed time he emerges from his little dark corner, doing his best impression of a new to the city sort of tourist, taking in the sights of downtown LA. There was the girl he was looking for, so he gave her a small wave and headed over.