Allen shrugged when Angelo came over, and Myth would be down drawing in the dirt. [b]"I'm fine as far as I can tell. Death said that they were going to look into the parasites, and they'd inform me when they find out where it came from. That's about it."[/b] He'd say this simply, and sigh softly. [b]"That was basically it. So, yeah. We'll find out what that was all about some other time I guess."[/b] Allen would tap Myth on the shoulder as he saw Kalinda and Tori in the distance, motioning for him to stand up.

Rolling his shoulders, Allen lifted his hand up over his head and waved at Tori for her to come over. He had a hint of a smile on his face. He had quietly vowed to say as little as physically possible during training today. He didn't want yesterday's fiasco repeating itself, again because he needed these guys to trust him to have their back tomorrow. He wondered if they were going to be given a job, or if they'd get to pick what they were going to do. [b]"I'm not going to let up today, Angelo. If it starts getting to you, focus on something. Don't think about resisting the fear, focus on something like... My clothes are out of wack. Find a pet peeve somewhere. Fear gives way to anger very easily. Myth, weapon form if you don't mind."[/b] Allen held his hand out, and Myth would change into his weapon form quickly, landing in Allen's hand, and the Miester would turn to face Angelo. He would, however, wait for Tori and Kalinda still.