Harry slowly looked between the others who had been brought here, the casual smile on his face never breaking form. His opinion on all of them was quite optimistic at the moment with no reason given to doubt any of the others. He kept quiet, talking didn't seem quite so appropriate given the circumstance, but also looked beyond the teams members at the agents and evenutally brought his gaze onto the Director.
The train ride was modest despite a few nasty bumps that moved him in his seat.~It was better than a foxhole...like thats much of a surprise.~ Harry thought to himself with a slight but grim humor presiding. The file had been finished fairly early on during the travel to this place and as far as it went the documents did bring an interest to the old Irishman. He then noticed the tech officer trying to run the machine, the silent urge to chuckle was easily ignored however given the difficulty of working projectors.