At the entrance to the cabin, Samael took his first view of the group he would be spending his time with. He didn't know what to expect, but he at least expected the group to be a little more... professional. Even so, it was still Armond himself that requested his assistance. He was at least willing to grin and bear it for the time being. A grimace of displeasure crossed his face for a brief second, but his face quickly regained the composure of a professional, the kind that he was hoping to work with.

Samael nodded to Armond, then quickly climbed the ladder. He knelt down on the roof and quickly surveyed the damage. It wasn't anything too terrible, and the girl that was already on the roof had already started work. "Okay then," he spoke out loud to the girl, purposely deciding not to ask her name, "Hand me a hammer."