Johanna was more than relieved to have finished her explanation to the cyborg, however that relief was short lived, as yet another person sat down at their table. She sighed, as if accepting defeat, she just wasn't going to get her peace and quiet before the mission it was as simple as that. It took every fiber of her being not to show just how nervous she really was. She swore she'd never been this timid before the experiments on her body. Sure, she'd always been a bit of an introvert, but now she was...jumpy, as if she wanted to flee for her life. In fact she would have loved nothing more than to slip away and find a new table that was empty. The only problem was she too nervous to leave her seat, so she sat there, a bit rigid as she picked up her datapad and stared at it, if she focused on the datapad and pretended they weren't there she felt better. 

The armored man greeted both her and the cyborg boy, asking if he'd missed anything important. Johanna shook her head, and tried to go back to looking at her datapad, hoping that would discourage them from speaking to her. Of course it was then that the cyborg asked for the other man's 'designation' and in turn asked for her's as well. She bit her lip, there was no reason not to tell them, they were going to be working together. Still it took her a moment to gather the courage to do so. Speaking one on one was hard enough, but now with the three of them they'd become a group, she didn't do well in group conversations. 

"I'm...Johanna...Johanna Hawkins." She stuttered.