"Carson." He replied as the second recruit, the Native American female lycan appeared, in human form of course, looking like she was lost in this kind of environment. From the way she was dressed. he figured that she was one of those werewolves that spent all their time deep in the forests away from human civilization. He preferred those kinds of werewolves, they kept to their own business, they were no threat to humanity that way. Her and the first one to arrived greeted each other, they were both werewolves after all, territorial beings they were after all.

"We're still waiting on two more recruits, both men. It's strange that the numbers turned out this way for new recruits. Normally there are more men than women that get recruited by us." He stated, his cockney accent flairing up, even after years in America. As he turned his head away from the women, he noticed another person coming towards them, the third recruit, he recognized it as the vampire, David.

Carson said the riddle to the newcomer, who replied with the correct answer as Carson went around the SUV, to the driver's side. He opened the door, grabbing something from underneath the seat, as he came back around to the three recruits, holding a piece of paper. 

"The fourth and final recruit is a human male, once he's here we can move to base. Now would be the time to ask any questions you have about me or the agency. The boss will probably give you a speech at the compound, but he'll probably leave out some information by accident." Carson stated, folding and placing the piece of paper into his jacket's pocket.