Everything, so far, was interesting...to say the least. The few heroes/mutants/super-humans he had saw were sort of fun to examine. One was a rather...high-maintenance looking girl with blonde hair. She had the aura of snobbitude and whiningihilism about her, so the Symbiote instantly turned his eyes towards the next duo. A boy and girl, both looking relatively similar - siblings, maybe. The girl had walked right past him whilst he was acting as if he was examining the beautiful scenery, while the boy, like him, was spending his time observing and adapting. Not a minute or two later, a female, calling herself 'Agent Winters', and seemingly strict, asked them if they had any questions. Not one for talking, Gary merely nodded his head in acknowledgement before examining everything again. Near him was what he assumed to be the 'Mess Hall', while there was other numerous facilities around. He was sure that he even saw an obstacle course, which should be a breeze. He only hoped that he didn't destroy their equipment.

"We believe that we must wait..." Gary sighed out, walking towards what seemed to be a cabin, and effortlessly leaping a dozen or so feet into the air, landing in a crouch on top of the tall cabin. He didn't know what it was - maybe a lounge, or a dorm building for a certain gender? But, it made a nice perch, and the boy simply sat at the tip-top, his legs in the standard Indian-Style, and his hood, once more, back on his head. He rested his hands comfortably inside of his black hoodie, merely observing the rest of the campers as he waited for everyone to arrive. He really wanted the camp activities to start, and he wanted to find where he would be staying - so that he could pack his things and began sniffing out the entirety of the camp. That would have to wait, however.

Gary took off his white gloves, stretching his fingers into massive, extremely sharp pale talons, before stretching the appendages into different shapes and formations to amuse himself while he waited. It was an instinctive habit that he had begun doing once stealing things became a bore.