One of the benefits of being unusually tall (aside from never having to pass down a chance to get with someone because women seem not to go for shorter guys) was the seeing abilities it afforded. Jeff glanced over to where they'd exited. "Yeah, looks like they're gone. Sorry." Jeff was looking back at Martin, his hands sliding into his pockets as his natural slouch took over again. "Though I've gotta say, even if you caught up with them, they didn't look that much like the answering-things type."