Fen was already ready quite early in the morning and did what he needed to get to be ready for the day ahead. Leaving his room quietly as he didn't want to disturb his other roommate, before leaving to the shooting range. On his way there, he observed the facility glancing at the walls and the personnel who were awake at the time marking the more notable faces in the base for future reference. Once inside the Range, he took out his pistols and began to disassemble and clean it before reassembling it back. Fen knew it was important to keep his gun clean for maximum reliability and to make sure it wouldn't blow his hand off if it malfunctioned. 

Once done with the familiar routine of cleaning his gun, he began practicing the various targets that the base offered which was quite interesting as he usually shot paper targets. It was a nice change of having different type of targets to shoot at, varying it every so often for a little amusement. The gunshots wouldn't attract much attention as the room was pretty far away from the sleeping dorms and most likely soundproof, so he didn't really expect anyone to stop him except himself. So, it continued on for more or less an hour where bullets littered around him where he decided that was enough shooting. He grabbed the broom from the side of the room and sweep the bullets aside so they wouldn't hinder anyone else from moving inside the room.

Once done, he carefully placed his two guns on safety and put them away on him before leaving to the kitchen. Wiping the sweat from his forehead as he traveled through the cool halls, watching the people who recently woken past him as he went to the kitchen. Inside the kitchen he noticed the Brazilian girl on the side of his eye as he opened the fridge and took something out. It was an apple, which he bit into and eaten quietly as he wasn't much of a talker or eater in the morning or anytime at all. 

Noticing the Brazilian girl, who seemed like she was waiting, he decided to speak to her as he clearly remembered her face. She was on his team of Meta-Humans, and her name if he remembered correctly was Vivienne or by her code name Nicotine a interesting name. But, lets see what his future team mate would be like and so the faking begins...

[color=cadetblue]"Hey, your Vivienne  right, umm have you seen anyone else? I kinda woke up earlier expecting more people to be hustling around but I got the opposite. I guess they got their own things to do then which sucks, but we'll meet them latter. So, what do you work here as?"[/color] He asked curiously feigning any knowledge about him knowing that she was a meta-human. If she knew that he was also a meta-human then he would accept that and move the conversation that way.