[color=662d91]“Yes. I would be Zena.”[/color] Zena spoke to Johnny, but her eyes remained on the alert, peering the room over for several seconds before meeting with his. But hers only met his for a short while before turning their attention to the huddled form under a mass of blankets. She pointed and was about to ask of the obvious person beneath the covers when Johnny himself moved that way and revealed a frightened girl hidden under their sanctuary. 

[color=662d91]“I see,”[/color] she said, flatly. She stepped further into the room, making space for the last team member to arrive. It wasn’t a moment too soon either; mere seconds after she began striding towards an empty bed, a fourth person made his way into the doorway. [color=662d91]“Pleasure,”[/color] she said in a dry tone to Kenneth; she threw her gaze around the room, extending her ‘formal’ introduction to the other two. [color=662d91]“Zena Lavinia,”[/color] she added, pointing towards herself. Half-engaged with the others, she began situating herself and her belongings.