[center][h3][color=aba000]Nicodemus Hathaway[/color][/h3] Interacting With;[@Agent 47][@Silvan Haven][/center][hr]

	Eld Fen chuckled at the retorts of his companions, like most aspects of Eld, his chuckle seemed to be slightly off. It didn't seem forced or mechanical, but it felt... wrong. It was akin to something trying to replicate human interaction without being wholly human itself. He felt his partners makes contact with his flesh, which felt icy-cold, as if no life was left within it; and the trio began to move. He had become used to the sensations of movement using his powers, it felt as natural as walking for the abomination. His companions however weren't so lucky; the movement through distorted space made every inch of one's being feel off, as if it were being moved from within. The experiance caused a range of nausea the first few times, caused by the constant shifting of space. 

	It took a few minutes for them to arrive to their destination, however they had successfully arrived on the roof of a warehouse, filled with crates. After a moment, he released the hands of his companions and gestured to the roof-top door a few feet away from them, then whispered quietly.

	[color=aba000]"Wait out the Vertigo and nausea, you're both useless when you get clumsy. I'll go in first, get an idea of what we're looking for."[/color]

	And with that, he disappeared into the warehouse below.