Penny's mind was shielded but he knew that the lack of free floating thoughts was conspicuous when around someone else like him. He knew more than a few other telepaths but he fucking hated talking to them. They all had something wrong with them, it's what happened when you heard voices all the time and no one ever shut the fuck up.

Really Penny hated most people and it showed when he turned towards Emma. He eyed her shoes and her legs before making eye contact.

"Yeah, I'm not paying." She looked like a hooker, even with the large jacket.