Cassandra sighed. She guessed that all of them had probably had bad pasts, but she must couldn't understand why he had felt the need to go behind ther backs, instead of coming to them to begin with. It just screamed distrust. And she didn't know if she'd ever Be able to get over that. "I guess I can understand" she said softly "but you'll never get over it, never get over what we are, until you deal with the passed. Everytime you see us like that, you'll feel that same terror." She said

"And I don't know how we can be a team if you are afraid of us" it hurt to say, but it was the truth. She just didn't know how it would work, and she looked away, her chest hurting with emotion, her throat raw. She swallowed painfully, and fell silent as Lorenzo talked