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Quiver took it all in - their newest assignment, their new temporary roles. He felt himself stifling a yawn - not out of boredom, but due to lack of sleep after the trip from yesterday. Quiver had left before the others, thinking to get a workout in the gym before calling it a night. He was particularly motivated. The awkward encounter he was privy to between Nymph and Rain had unsettled him. He wasn't however 100% sure of in what way he was most bothered. He felt a nice moment he had with Nymph now had this asterisk on it. Like he wasn't actually a part of it, but instead a prop of some kind. He wasn't a third wheel exactly, but he sort of felt...

He shook it off. He was focused now.

He was interested in this Origami character. Black Canary and Batman had said she was used like some sort of asset. Quiver knew what that was like. From where he came from with the Court of Owls - all of his brothers from his youth - he had an idea of what this woman's experiences were like. Quiver was surprised to find that he already was feeling sorry for her. Wanting to help her.

He guessed the "hero" thing was really starting to catch-on to his mindset.

[b][color=9e0b0f]"And who is going to bodyguard for who? Have you assigned that as well?"[/color][/b] Quiver asked, his hand tentatively raised beside him. He glanced over at Rain and then Nymph, wondering if they were thinking the same thing he was.