The doors opened up upon the 5 elementals all together. Though they may not have taken notice to the tall, persian man smiling upon their presence. Mahmoud walked up to them, no fear in his face, the well dressed, slick black suit, with a tie red as the head of a matchstick. He chuckled a bit at the squabbling children as they argued and worried, though he was sure once they realized that he was in their vicinity. Josef had be right, they were indeed what he was looking for.