Hadrian was busy writing in his creepy looking journal when he heard the others start talking about how bad Nova's and he could smell it from where he sitting. He was in his costume so he was completely covered in shadow, but his bright red eyes which had an inhuman quality to them were in an annoyed look. He walked over to where the others were and said, "Why do you keep trying to butcher our senses of smell? It is very clear that cooking is not one of your skills and I don't care where its from it is smells terrible."

He made a tentacle grew out of his hand and attempting to snatch his cooking tools and knock over the food. Hadrian didn't mind his occasional rude behavior, he was use to it since he was the child of Cthulhu and now he had to deal with being part of group of teens who seemed to like fooling about then doing serious hero work. Hadrian just guessed that he would have to deal with it and hoped that some action happened soon.