Julia adjusts the bag on her shoulder, heavy with things to grade and books to prep for tomorrow's lesson, but it doesn't seem so burdensome today. Maybe that's because she has some notes in there on some new experiments, a few breakthroughs she came into today. She'd be more excited if it hadn't felt oddly like deja vu. But she'd definitely never thought about these things before.

She stops to dig her keys out, and then turns toward her car, when she stops. Brandt. Of course.

"Hello, Jeremy." She gives him a warm, tolerant smile. "Not exactly undercover today, are we?"