[color=khaki][h3]Aileen[/h3][/color][@easy modo][@PhoenixRising]
She was about to answer when the event finally was getting underway. In short order everyone began to scramble to their positions. All the soldiers and officers were moving to their post and going on alert. The press was scurrying to start taking pictures and capture every moment, big or small. Aileen herself headed to her post, not that far from where the PM was. Why exactly she got placed there could be any number of reasons. Maybe it was a courtesy or gesture because of where she's from. Or perhaps because she was dressed rather eccentrically as well it seemed appropriate. Whatever the reason she stood at attention once she made her way into place. 

Given her stance she didn't get a good look at the PM's demeanor. At the moment her attention was more focused on the crowd, officers, buildings, and the sky. In the age of superpowered humans things can come from anywhere. Unsurprisingly the air was abuzz with media drones trying to capture the best shot. Of course they had to keep a minimum distance.

It was about now that Aileen was beginning to wish she'd been better briefed about those she was working with. While they must be capable there was no way of knowing what they were capable of. As such the only real thing she could rely on was herself. Being fairly close to the PM she would be able to reach and protect him with a barrier if needed pretty quickly. So until further orders came she was to just stay put and endure the proceedings.