Sami Rhodes
Location: S.H.I.E.L.D Academy
Skills: Power Sensing
Sami had cracked a grin at the witty answers in response to his question, along with other playful banter going across the room about alcohol and relaxation. It was certainly more lighthearted than when they had first awoken - and compared to the simulation too. Though he and Grif had entered at a separate point to the others, he doubted their experience went totally smoothly. Unfortunately, as if the Gods had noticed the light atmosphere in the room, they decided to deal out two events that would shatter the good moods well and truly. For one, Tinley brought Rivera to the ground, snarling about Hydra. Before anyone could even give her a hand or even question her actions, Rivera had pulled a Black Hand Gang and was soon choking on the fluid steadily filling up her lungs, though not before spitting out her true loyalties. Sami too was trying to get his head around just how SHIELD had allowed this to happen when the second occurrence took the wind from his sails.
Due to the commotion going down with Rivera, Sami hadn't even had chance to answer Niah's question. Sadly, Agent Ridgeway did, and they certainly hadn't suger-coated the awful truth that Sami had already considered. Niah's beau hadn't made it.
Darting a sour glare towards Ridgeway, he marched over to Niah, ready to give her hugs or give others punches if she so required. "I'm sorry, Niah." He said softly, ignoring the slight pang in his heart too. He hadn't been besties with Antoine, but they'd been good enough buds for him to be introduced to Niah in the first place. It was a damn shame to see him gone.