After Marcus' arrival, Thorn had been the second to the meeting room. Having left the team's base upon arriving back, he had gone to a nearby park, seeking nutrients and the other essentials he needed to survive. While still no taller than four feet in height, he could feel his body slowly turning the new nutrients into new material to use for healing and to regrow. But with no crisis currently on hand, Thorn denied his body the ability to grow in favour of ensuring all injuries were healed. The burning had done a number on him, not only had it charred most of his exterior armor, it had caused some of his interior organics to dry up, becoming more brittle. Now he could feel the moisture in his body again, flowing through water filled vines and revitalizing him as he listened to Fenrir's words. While others may groan and complain at the early wake up call, time had no effect on Thorn. Nor did he have sore muscles or permanent injuries of any kind for that matter. Pain did not manifest like that for him anymore. It was likely he would spend the rest of the evening in or around the training room, simply allowing his body to absorb more nutrients from his pot of soil while the others slept and ate to regain their strength. Hearing Fenrir's mention that now would be the time to comment, looking around awaiting some of the more opinionated members of the team to speak up. Furthermore, Thorn wished to hear from Marcus, have him explain why he hadn't joined the mission. Certainly his abilities would have been helpful against not only the Royal Flush Gang but also against Luthor's security forces. "What kind of training would we be looking at exactly Fenrir?" Thorn's voice rustled out of his mouth like wind blowing through reeds. His speech slow and evenly pace, an empahsis on each syllable. It took most people some time to get accustomed too and certainly wasn't an asset during a debate. Thorn usually reserved his voice and questions for when matters required it the most but he wanted to get the question in before the others started bickering and point accusations about what went wrong during the mission. "Will we be working as one unit, or perhaps dividing us into pairs or teams?" He added, wanting further clarification so as not to waste any more of Fenrir's time than necessary. The Outsider's leader would likely have his hands full with questions in mere seconds.