Query sat at his desk in his room typing away at his laptop. He was searching for some things. Whether or not these searches were legal mattered not to him. He made sure to make the things he did as untraceable as possible. It'd require someone with a similar intellect to his to even get a start on it. [color=6ecff6]"Almost done..."[/color] There was both an empty cup and a pot on the desk near the laptop. It was clear that they both used to contain coffee. Currently his mask was off and was actually sitting on the desk as well. He lifted a doughnut off of a paper towel and placed it in his mouth. He chewed and chewed, but still didn't stop typing.

[color=6ecff6]"And done."[/color] He finally commented. [color=6ecff6]"Interesting. Very interesting."[/color] He started to download whatever he found and lifted the cup to his mouth and noticed that there was nothing left inside. He put the cup down and grabbed his mask and stepped over a pile of trash on the floor. The trash wasn't his of course. He was much neater with his own belongings. The trash belonged to some of the other members on the team. He didn't consider himself a klepto. He considered himself an investigator. He had been on the team for a while now. He didn't consider himself close to them, but he knew a lot about them just by the contents of their trash. You can learn a lot about a man or woman by their trash. He of course didn't enter their rooms when they were in there. That would've been way too tricky. How would you react if you woke up to see someone digging through your trash can?

Q left his room and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth. He used fluoride free tooth paste. He didn't trust the dental industry and its connection to "The Conspiracy". He started brushing his teeth and was almost done when he heard the alarm. He was in no rush though. He figured that it wasn't a big crisis that they'd have to handle quickly. After the West Coast team had to deal with Lobo there was no way they would have to deal with something big unless there was someone overlooking their life and putting them into dangerous situations just because they were a group of trainee heroes. Now that would be ridiculous.

He finished brushing when Mal told them it was a false alarm. He put up his toothbrush and toothpaste and started heading into the hall. He put on his mask and used the chemical gas to stick it on while also changing the color of his hair and clothes. He still didn't trust the team enough to reveal what he looked like or even what his real name was. He even told them that they could call him Dick in reference to Dick Tracy. He also told them they could call him Richard if they were uncomfortable with Dick. Other than that he would like them to call him Query unless they were close to him like the Huntress and Montoya were. They knew what he looked like under the mask. It was up to them to figure out his identity.

He arrived in the kitchen just after Aria asked if her new cat was cute. [color=6ecff6]"If by cute you mean evil creature used by the Illuminati, then yes. Down right adorable."[/color]

Aria, T'haam, and Julian were in the kitchen. If they looked down enough at his shoes they would notice that his laces had their aglets. He didn't know why he had come in here anymore. Originally it was to get some more coffee, but now that he had his mask on he wondered if there was even any point to it anymore. He didn't very much feel like taking it off again and putting it back on. It wasn't a broken iPhone.