Leon smiled at her comment, getting up from his seat. "Then I hope you don't mind," He chuckled lightly, leaving his seat and taking the one across from her. He dropped into the seat with a thud, bouncing slightly as he adjusted into the seat. The seats on the holotrain were impressively comfortable. Much unlike what he was used to back home. Back home public transit typically had metal or plastic seats. It appeared the aliens were more courteous to the backsides of their human companions. "Leon," he said, looking at her now, taking a moment to take her in. She was an interesting sight. She seemed delicate, almost to delicate to be a mutant. Then again, he didn't look rough around the edges like some of his cybernetic and bug-like contemporaries. Then again, he also kept most of himself hidden away beneath clothing.

"You're... Aeria?" he took a shot in the dark, figuring it was a safe bet. She seemed to match the name. Mysterious, delicate, cold (falsely so, he guessed). "I have the guardian mutation," Leon said, speaking with a warmer tone than before, "I heal people and can create barriers. What's yours, if you don't mind me asking that is."