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Óscar winced slightly at the touch, quickly turning around and raising an eyebrow, seemingly calming down after he saw the friendly smile of the French partner, putting a hand on his chest [color=00a651]"D-Damn *amigo*, don't scare me like that..."[/color] he says, chuckling shortly after and shrugging, crossing his arms [color=00a651]"Faint? Nah mate, this is just like...uhm, playing the guitar again!"[/color] his tone was excited, happy even, but it really wasn't. 

He was trying to look tough [color=00a651]"Maybe if I stay strong they won't think I'm useless..."[/color] he thought to himself, the Spaniard's years of experience with acting and performing paying off at that moment, his shaking would have stopped and Óscar would stand there with his arms crossed, looking at the French dude without a note of nervousness or even fear, even though he was just acting; the thought of looking weak to the group wasn't in any of his plans, not even in the one in which he fakes having a seizure to avoid any nazi officers that might catch them, a weird plan indeed, but with the nazis nothing is weird enough.

[color=00a651]"Huh, didn't see that one..."[/color] he said, moving his head behind the french male and gazing at the small Russian female, taking a gasp of air and recomposing himself as the "amigo" turned around, putting again the hand on his chest to try and stay "in-character", his nerves getting to him before he started to calm down for real, watching as how the entire base was secure and that his "camaradas" were fine guys and lasses [color=00a651]"You think she's Russian? She's definitely "pequeña", literally."[/color] he then laughed, shaking his head as one of his hands rubbed his full, black beard, softly pulling it as it used to be one of those things you do when there's nothing better to do.

The Spanish male then fixed his gaze on numerous soldiers and even the truck, his eyes glistening with something that can be just described as a kid watching his new toy for the first time: He loved comics, in fact, he started to draw one but he didn't really finish it, but that's not the point, the point is that this is just as how he imagined it, a couple of superpowered humans fighting against all the evil in the world, with a secret government project behind their backs to protect themselves...it might even have a romance in it. As he thought this, his eyes were lost around the room, looking at nowhere exactly but imagining everything that might happen to the group, to himself.