As the Gunslinger known as Spectre boarded the ship, Kala shifted her weight awkwardly.  She knew this Guardian.  She had been forced to work with him when she was put on the mission to defeat Crota, a mission that caused the deaths of many souls trying to do their job.  And what she learned from that mission was that she never wanted to work with that Gunslinger again.  He was a good fighter, he was just... unorthodox, on could say.  One could also say unprofessional.  She would say both.  He would also separate from the group, and from his introduction, it sounded like he was planning on doing the same thing is this new mission where we know far less about the enemy then we knew with Crota.  Not too mention he intended to completely skip team building in a group of mainly strangers.  There's being cocky, and then there's being dangerous to the safety of yourself and others.

Fortunately, the Fallen spoke up.  Not only did he advocate for the obvious need for team-building, but presentation of a Void shield was impressive, to say the least.  She walked up and took her seat across from Kazik and Spectre.

"I'm in full agreement Kazik.  A team that can't work together is about as useful as a small group of Thralls.  And if the way we learn to trust each other is a game based on lying, I'll go along with it."  Kala pulls a small container off of her belt.  Inside, Strange Coins are lined up in rows.  Pulling out a couple, she shakes them around in her handle, making a small cascade of clinking noises.

"Not sure how I'll be able to beat a Fallen's poker face.  Five-card draw or Texas hold 'em?"