Anelle nodded in approval when Constantine agreed to settle down, for now at least. "Great. Now let's get this moving on." 

She quickly moved him over to the group, then took a stance at the front, looking up, her eyes scanning the ceiling above. Her eyes darted quickly back and forth, as though counting something before she turned back down to the rest, and somewhere between the motions her eyes gave off a flash. Mark was still missing, but none of the squad members showed much concern over his condition. He was a special guy, and if anything, incredibly lucky. He's probably just sitting around, keeping out of complete radar from the spirits.

Turning back down, she gazed at the new members, "Alright, I know you either want to, or wish not to be here. But here's the thing, there's no denying what you've seen today, what we've told you. It's the truth of our Deaths..." She stepped over, pacing a little as she contemplated the next sentence, speaking slowly, "Most of us here have seen a demon once or twice, and while I don't want to dig too deep into the subject, have any of you seen what they can do to a Soul? Tonight you will have the chance of seeing what they can do, and at that point, I'll give you a choice. You can join our cause, or we can send you back to the cycle."