A large part of him--80% at least--was anxious coming in here. He remembered the last time he tried installing C-Sec-ordered security in a bar; he ended up hanging with a three-fingered noose around his neck, thrown down on a table with a week-long backpain. But it was his job. He had to suck it up.
Seeing a woman, though, a human woman, eased him. Then he told himself an angry human woman wasn't much better. Just greet briefly and walk past her. She won't notice if you're lucky.
"Ah, hello, thank you for having me. I am with C-Sec here to install new security measures. Please do not mind me. I will be finished in just two minutes." And he immediately moved past her. Smooth.