[He's not terribly intimidating on the best days, but having arrived here with nothing on him but the clothes on his back and the contents of his pants pockets, Julian looks positively plain and forgettable compared to her. He blinks at her explanation, clearly not having expected that.]

I was in my dorm room at college, in Seattle. [Hopefully that name sparks some recognition in her, because he doesn't know what the C.H. Postal Company is, and it shows on his face.] I don't know how anyone would even get into my room to bring me here. The door was locked and I lived on the fourteenth floor, so it isn't like someone could come in through the window.

[He sounds confused, but more than that, there's an undercurrent of what he really wants to say: he wouldn't be worth kidnapping. He's a botany major, not... whatever she is that allows for her to dress that nicely on a daily basis.]