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[color=lightgray][i]Location: Delgato HQ - Study[/i][/color][/CENTER]

Eying the curiosity of his seemingly gloved hand, Keyrs wondered what it would feel like had she not had on her own gloves.

"[color=#BF40BF]Quite so.[/color]" She responded to his spoken thoughts on conflict as it pertained to the mission;
first impression of this man proving satisfactory so far.

[i]'Shadow-suit?'[/i] Keyrs eyed his hand again. [i]'So that's what's going on there.'[/i]

"[color=#BF40BF]Capital idea,[/color]" Keyrs said in agreement of acquainting each other with their respective abilities. While she'd brought the hand she'd shaken with back up to chest level, and flexed her fingers briefly into a fist as though stretching ahead of a demonstration, Keyrs then only spread her fingers towards him in an 'after you' gesture.

Which she was just about to verbalize as well, when Anthony spoke first.

Keyrs gave her attention that way even though the address was to Ainsley. The thought connecting to her own action still going through her mind: [i]'I can't be revealing all my tricks if you're to shroud some of yours.'[/i] She wanted to see what Ainsley could do first to judge whether he has keeping some cards close to his vest. She likely would do of her own regardless, but still; looking ahead of leaping was often the shrewder action to take.

Keyrs would've turned her attention back to Ainsley and expressed how it would appear they were to learn each others' abilities while enroute -given the appearance of their escort- however Ainsley was already ahead of her; literally. He'd read the room as she had and wasn't about to put the breaks on the job unnecessarily in the name of familiarizing. Her positive impression of him remained.

Keyrs indeed fell into step with the two men even as she observed Ainsley's shadow play demonstration. "[color=#BF40BF]Exceedingly useful.[/color]" Keyrs' mind was already working with the potential such powers brought to the table. Though she shifted it in service to her own - hoping in the back of her mind she could be as succinct in description and demo as he had. It was never one of her talents - [i]ohhh[/i] the reports and simple correspondence with which she'd had to contend back at Veridian, and the inordinate amount of time that took from her life.

"[color=#BF40BF]In a way similarly, I can discharge hard light discs from my gloves-[/color]" - she did so into her other hand so as not to have some ricochet incident take out their guide or some such. The manslaughter of earlier still fresh in her mind. [i]Thank [b]Paragon[/b][/i] she hadn't killed the son of the Delgatos in that slip-up. "[color=#BF40BF]-which loses form shortly after inactivity to remove any trace.[/color]" She'd kept her hand with the disc held out towards Ainsley so he could see it vanish before their eyes about 10 seconds after Keyrs had launched it.

Lowering that hand, though bringing her other up in reference to her helmet, Keyrs added: "[color=#BF40BF]I also have various software installed in my helmet. I can scan for vital signs, electromagnetic signatures, the trigonometry of the room. Those sorts of things. Which represents only my present capabilities. I was working on laser sights, though my day took a turn in activity.[/color]" [i]'Shut it! He doesn't need to know about what you presently [u]don't[/u] have.'[/i] Keyrs mentally sighed. "[color=#BF40BF]My boots also act as grounds,[/color]", she went along smoothly, as though she weren't also having a conversation with herself, "[color=#BF40BF]I could walk on live wires and be impervious to the voltage.[/color]"