Sasha frowned as the others began to introduce themselves. With all these different powers and abilities...well to be honest, it made hers look like crap. Hell, even pretty boy had his fire manipulation. What did she have going for her? Just being some wild animal; even the Barghest had a cooler power. And he was more polite. Suddenly self-conscious, Sasha crossed her arms and frowned. "My name's Sasha Walker. I bite, bark, growl, and sniff. That's all," she muttered lowly. Might as well get the shit out of the way first then.

Unbeknownst to their little picnic group, the hallway outside had begun to change. Actually, that wasn't quite it exactly. Rather, it was still changing even now. Slow, subtle transformations that nearly baffled the eye. But so far, all that appeared to be happening was that the walls were moving. No trick, no illusion, no special effect. The walls began moving on their own, as if it were made of tiles and being rearranged.

They moved with rapid pace, silently waiting and abiding their time. The captured subjects wouldn't be leaving this house for quite a while. There was still plenty of time to set up necessary precautions. Gears and mechanisms twisted and groaned as the very mansion itself began to fortify a inner offensive line. It was eager to keep these creatures detained and under control.

At least, until the Collector returned from his trip.