[h1][center]PFC Colin Nelson[/center][/h1] 

Don't put his gear down. Put it down. Hi. Hello. Tell them his name. Don't. "Ok" was all he said, smiling as politely and friendly as he could, zipping over to put his gear down next to the rest of the packs. He felt lighter and more free, though still a bit out of sorts and ready to get back to whatever action needed doing. Still, friendly introductions were important. Colin noticed the one who seemed to be in charge heading out for a quick sec. That just left him and two others. 

He held his hand out to Alex, the closest one. "Hi, I'm Colin. I'm new, how are you?" he asked. [i]Slow down.[/i] He let out a breath. That rhymed, he realized. He gave an even wider smile at how odd he probably looked. He gave private Glaive a nod too, then blinked. How had she known he was a scout? Or the other one for that matter. Probably his gun and attire.