Upon looking over the few that wanted to join the team, Aaelith had to say, she was in a mixure of concern and promise. Each of the people in front of her had power potential, the demon within her could practically [i]feel[/i] it. The only thing she found herself wondering, was if the young man in front of her had some sort of eye-tick. If so, that'd be perfectly fine. It might give him some difficulty in the field. She was slightly confused when noticing that this certain tick, only happened when he was looking upon the female compatriots. 

Cold enveloped her. It devoured her. Shook her core. Sam shouldn't have noticed, but Aaelith did. The demon had come in contact with many mystical energies, magic being one of them. Magic was play. It was in the air around them, though too light to be noticed by the untrained eye. It made the air dense, and made a demon chill. Instinctively, Sam brought her hand up to her glamour necklace, relief flooding her face when it was still firmly upon her neck. Good - at least that wasn't the issue. Whatever it was, it didn't seem to be a threat, but the demon decided it may be best to keep it in check. Magic was the one thing that she relied on to keep herself hidden - if it were to act up now, she'd be outed to this group. They most definitely would reconsider the job. She'd wait until the mission played out - going as Sam. If she felt she could trust a member or two, perhaps she'd tell them. Perhaps not. 

A voice, soft and controlled, ripped open her thoughts and pulled her out of her overactive mind and back to reality. The voice of Alison. The first to introduce herself. With a soft smile, almost endearing, Sam gave a lighthearted laugh. It appeared both her [i]and[/i] wink-kid seemed to think her motives were based on some fork of mistrust. Something she soon found herself clarifying. "No - I don't have a reason to mistrust any of you. Yet." She flashed another toothy grin, amber eyes glowing. "In all honesty, I just want to make sure you're qualified. We can't have just [i]anyone[/i] go out and be a hero. That takes serious skills and commitment. Plus, I don't want to have a dead rookie on my hands." She grimaced at the thought, as she remembered a similar story she'd read once. Long story short: it ended badly. 

Seeing a man approach from the walkway, she could only guess he'd walked here due to his wind-blown face, she motioned for him to come inside as well. Just as she was about to invite them inside to get ready to start their day, she heard a loud and cheery voice boom from above. A voice belonging to a young boy, clad in a colorful costume and smile. He was so cheery, not something she was completely used to. With a nod to him, she motioned for the collective group to follow her into the large and cosy HQ: The place she had called home for quite awhile now. 

When she reached the living room, she headed straight to the center of the beautifully polished hardwood floor, motioning once again, this time at the comfortable furniture surrounding her. "Please, do have a seat." After making the offer, Sam sat down on a large leather reclining chair that faced the other seats in the room. Eyes of pure fire training on the visitors, she gave a small smile to them. "Welcome. I'm Sam." She'd almost slipped Aaelith, but caught herself just in time. "As you've probably already gathered, I am the leader at this HQ, though I have yet to find a formidable team." She gave another pointed glance around the room before continuing. "I hope that you will be a part of this team. Together, we can do great things." Crossing her legs, Sam looked over at them expectantly. 

"Do you have any questions? If so, it'd be best to ask now. The rest of our day together will be packed. Though I promise I'll try my best to answer any questions you may have later as well." There it was, the magic from earlier. Sam gripped the edges of her chair, silently digging her nails into the expensive leather. The magic was running through her veins, sending a newfound cold to rush through her demon-blood. Something was up... No matter, she had a team to run. They came first. Returning her attention to the team, Aaelith tried to pull any sort of feeling from them - trying to see beyond them, within them. Only to be reminded that it would be against free will, something she stood most for. It would help... But it would also be cheating. And an invasion. Something she didn't want to do. So, she waited patiently for a response.