Shadda watched as Scion quickly stood up, looking flustered. (Car-tea-can. I think he was holding something.) [ I saw it litlle one.] "Okay." She replied to the man's statement. She followed him up the stairs while keeping a distance of about 5 feet. Then they got to the top of the stairs and begin to walk towards the front of the plane, the cockpit. "So Shadda...how did you get up here?" 

"Ummm...my...brother, said I needed to get on this plane. So I did." She turned her head away from him tentatively, even though he wasnt looking.

[Shadda. I need you to get ready to defend yourself when I say.]
(Why, Car-tea-can?)  [ This...person seems a bit off...I think he may have bad intentions.]
(Okay...ill get ready...but he seems nice.)  [It may be a trick little one.]


The magical tension in the room thickened as Shadda began to get worried about what this man may do.