...Nope, not stolen armor or a coincidence. The namedrop alone is enough to confirm that for him; he hasn't gone by his state-name in a while. There's no reason for a rando to know him by it.

Unless it's someone who obsessively tracked down and poured over old scraps of Freelancer records, or something, but that's somehow an even less likely situation than the one currently at hand.

OK's gun lowers just a fraction- it should be something comforting, but now instead of aiming at Ohio's faceplate, it's pointing at his throat. That's hardly any better, but hey! Progress!

"The fuck are you doing here?"

It's kind of obvious, really, but he can't help asking anyway. Maybe it's more of a rhetorical question.