Allen let everyone introduce themselves, not because he was too good to go before them, or that he felt waiting was safest, it was just that his interest in taking in all of his team before describing himself seemed like the smart thing to due. He wanted to read them to the best of his degree and then assess how they would take him, and his weird combat style. He was a somewhat quirky man, but a stone combatant, and often times the team effect of his job could get the better of him if his mental problem, a form of depression known as "Social Paranoia" kicked in. Social Paranoia is a form of depression that causes one to feel as if their actions and opinions anger or upset others around them, as well as make the person feel as if they can't trust their friends or those around them, and that when someone is comforting that person, it is just a lie. This was a flaw of Allen's, a major flaw at that, and it was what kept him so quiet around people. When the silence began to take hold of the group, he finally spoke up and smiled while nodding.

"Howdy, everyone. It is a pleasure to meet, and start working, with each and every one of you. I am Allen Jensen, and I just go by Allen. I have spent the majority of my life training and working in medicine and Emergency Medical. I have become a validated EMT, Paramedic, Nurse, and Pre-med study, but when I joined up with the UN, I went from solely saving lives, to this, and here i am now. I specialize in combat medical and emergency combat medical talents, while also holding a rather odd combat style. I practice and have become an expert in tactical archery. I know it is odd, and something out of a sci-fi movie, but in this day an age it is possible. I hope to get along with you all, and I hope I never have to treat any of your wounds." He chuckled a moment at the thought of his words, nodded again, and then found himself silent. He had begun to think about the objective at hand, and the idea of who would be doing what and where, and also how. His own skills, could be useful in some ways, but it also seemed limited for a free-runner who used tactical archery and small arms. He took some time to think, before giving his own opinion and suggestion. 

"I can work both in or out, but I would work better inside I think, my bow is a good silent weapon, by nature, and I could assist in clearing and securing the interior. I am quick on my feet, and quick on the draw." He explained simply with a straight pair of lips and a stone-blank expression.