With Chrys gone and presumably down to the hangar, Shawn flashed Heidi a smile and pointed his fingers to his head, as it firing a gun. When it "fired", but head tilted sharply, his lips making the firing noises as it happened. 

"You don't see it yet, Braniac?" He chuckled and walked back inside, making sure the tree was dry of plasma before he left. He didn't want to start a real fire. "Mr. Smith's got all the crazies and problem kids on the team. You think too much, need steadying. I hardly think when it counts, and I can't even remember anything well past a few years ago. We all have problems that would make for a best selling novel." He shrugged. The only remotely normal one was Jacob, the Hive. He didn't seem to have any problems that could be identified out in the open, but Shawn believed he was digressing. 

It was Booker's test as much as it was a test for the students. Something in the past must have happened for Booker to take such a personal job with students, now he wanted to move over to something more, or back. Shawn wasn't completely sure. All he knew was that when he first arrived, he saw the professor a lot to help clear up some memories, but apparently, not even the great Professor X or Jean Grey could help his muddy mind, whatever that meant. Now he just saw Booker for management. Things stirred around him. He tried to focused as best as he could, but he felt like he was sometimes missing bits and pieces of what he should have been seeing and hearing. 

Once down the elevator, Shawn smiled once more to Booker and Emma. He could see Booker counting off the heads one more time, with Emma nodding to him as that indeed didn't forget another one. 

"Alright everyone!" Said Booker, stepping up to the transport. "Climb in, and Sage will give you the rundown of what's happening."

The The three adults were the first to enter the transport, waiting and watching as the students eventually filed in before going on. Booker took the controls, Emma sitting next to him, and Sage sitting in the back with the students.

Sage looked at each and every one of them with a careful eye. If certainly was an interesting group that Booker picked out for himself. "Okay, trainees." She stated in a crisp and firm voice. "Listen here. Right now, there are a plethora of banks being hit all across the city. All of the incidents were recorded at nearly the exact same time, so we can assume that this is a planned attack. Salem Center's own Greensend Bank is one of the few to not have been hit just yet. Other teams and staff members are being moved to the other banks, you'll be guarding Greensend in the event that it gets hit too. 

Booker, Emma, and Myself will be coordinating the operation, and will also act as your safety net. If things prove to be too much, we'll step in. We'll be there in ten." Her announcements were given. Hopefully they were all listening. She sure hoped so, as she would not be going over the current situation again.