Srath entered to see that most of their group had already arrived.

"Good Morning." he said more to the room than anyone particular. 

Despite everyone's outward cheeriness or neutrality in some cases, Srath could almost feel an slight undertone of anxiety. Did they know some thing he didn't? Or was this more just general paranoia that seemed to afflict the majority of Black-ops types that made up a majority their group. Deciding it was the later he forwent reading to socialize with his soon-to-be team and try to get to know them a little better. As he'd neglected to do so as much as he should have over the last coupe days.