Hammond quickly turned his head away from his desk, quickly standing up as he saw Jean and Blake come in. "Oh, what have you gotten yourself into Blake? Come on now, I just renewed that for you!" Hammond scolded, sighing as even more people came into his tent. The trickster turned back to his desk, stuffing the hexes he was creating into a drawer. Hammond carefully analyzed everyone in his tent. Jean, Blake, Sasha, and Rosalind. Seeing nothing wrong with anyone else he stared back at Jean. "Get him on the desk, I don't usually work inside my tent but it'll do." Hammond opened up another drawer, grabbing a needle and a small clear can that was filled with a white cream. Anyone that was used to the usual glamour additions knew the white cream to be an annoying substance that Hammond used whenever he renewed their glamour. The Trickster set the objects down on his desk, waving his arm along for Jean to quickly place Blake on the desk.