[center][h1][color=554300]Joel Grau[/color][/h1] [img]http://i.imgur.com/mUm2pjU.png?1[/img][/center] [center][color=554300][b]Location:[/b][/color] Charles de Gaulle Airport [color=554300][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Mr. Lewis and the Justice League [color=554300][b]Date:[/b][/color] March 15th[/center] Shifting his gaze over his shoulder, Joel watched as two more planes began to taxi toward the hangar, this whole thing was remarkably well timed and set up, though so far Mr. Lewis seemed like the type to have everything just so, though at the same time he got quite the 'Willy Wonka' vibe from him, but perhaps that just came with the whole golden-ticket lottery thing. Watching as the first plane came up, Joel watched Wolfgang emerge, taking a moment or two of watching the man, he remembered him from his video, giving him a nod as he approached and shaking his hand once he introduced himself. [color=554300][b]"Guten Tag, Herr O'Conor."[/b][/color] Joel gave him another firm nod as Mr. Lewis began to introduce himself once more, Joel idly watching as the next plane came in, three people came off this one, all of whom he recognized from their videos. Glancing over to Claire as she exclaimed that more had arrived, Joel chuckled briefly, her excitement was infectious. Nodding his head to Tas as she came down and introduced herself yet again, Joel shifted the duffel bag on his shoulders. [color=554300][b]"It's a pleasure, Doctor, er... Tas, apologies."[/b][/color] He chuckled in a somewhat awkward moment, Joel stood, moved and even spoke stiffly, he was out of his element here, and his discomfort was more than clear. Shifting his gaze over to Bob as he moved up the line, shaking everyone's hand, Joel gave him a kindly smile, shaking his hand firmly. [color=554300][b]"It's nice to meet you, Mr. Thompson."[/b][/color] Joel watched as Bob moved on and lingered on Claire, raising an eyebrow idly for a moment before he took a step back slightly, out of the rapidly growing group somewhat. Having some room to breathe, he shifted his bag once more, simply looking for something to do other than contribute to conversation, there was such a variety of people here, he just looked forward to getting to the hotel, and then finding a bar appropriate for the drink and fight Claire had been discussing.