Rebecca took the folder and looked at it for a moment, not bothering to open it up and read it. “Oh you can call me Rebecca.” She quipped happily as she trotted along after him. “I mean you probably won’t, no one else has ever called me that when I asked them to. Except Melissa, but she’s really nice. She was always the one who told me not to worry and that I’d find a partner someday. So, you must be really hey, if they put you with me. I got paired with a bunch of other people before you, but I’d never get past the mission simulators, they always told me it wasn't going to work out and they’d see what they could do. But I’d never hear from them again about the matter.”

This incessant chatter continued on the entire way towards the arms room, the winged girl only bothering to skim over the file as they arrived. “Hey Zac,” She greeted with a wave as he entered the room. She looked up at him and smiled, the man smiling back at her. “Rebecca, really? You and... and Adrian?!” He looked at the other man for a moment, unsure if this was actually happening or not, but went ahead at the nod.

He took the file from Rebecca and skimmed it over too. “Oh... magnetism, interesting.” He said as he looked over the shelves of arms. “No metal, that goes without saying. If you guys have anything on that’s metallic, best to take it off now.” Rebecca looked up at him and then glanced down at her arm, which only made him smile. “Don’t worry, Bec, non-magnetic metals only. You’ll be fine.” She smiled in return as he passed her over a clear gun, looking object. “Completely plastic, plastic tranquiliser rounds, and an extra clip for you.” Which she slipped into a holder on her thigh.

He then moved over to Adrian and passed him a similar set up, though with an added small device. “For... you know.” He said hesitantly, as he looked over to Rebecca, who was absently playing with her feathers.” All mutants in the facility were fitted with a microchip in their arms. They were told it was for tracking purposes, and it was, but it also had the capability to deliver an electric shock, something mild enough to simply stun them or high enough to kill them, only to ever be used if they were putting themselves, their partners or innocent people in danger. And all the agents knew it was only ever to be used as a last resort.