Beelze finished his lunch and went with the others to the gym again. [i]Power training, huh? This will be interesting to juggle since the others think I'm a shifter,[/i] he thought. Upon entering the gym he noticed Felice attempting to communicate with Roxy and Limbo. Back in the computer lab, Beelze had snuck in a couple lessons on Latin, so he might as well try to be a translator for him and get them all on the same page. He had to do something to bring the "team" together if he was going to be the leader. "Ego potest auxilium vobis communicare. Quid conantem loqui?" Beelze asked Felice.