The Samurai stepped back having said what he wanted to say, he needed to find the person in charge of whatever this meeting was supposed to be anyway. His left hand never left the scabbard of his sword, what with all these other super powered individuals being around him he wanted nothing more than to be ready, The Samurai listened to them all talking before finally hearing someone, a woman, start yelling orders, The Samurai approached her and spoke simply but quietly, "Miss...I see that you are attempting to give orders...but I was made late by a problem on my way here...I think I understand why I was brought here...but my real question is...Why me? Why do I list among heroes?" The Samurai looked into her dark glasses and his eyes shined with unwavering question.