Antoine, suddenly aware of Svetlana sitting next to her, startled almost instinctively. She wasn't in a wing suit any longer, now she was in a normal situation, and her confidence seemed to have vanished. However, before her instincts could make her flee, she gave a minimalist smile and said "I'll be sure to teach you one day Lana." Seeking a more solitary area, she quickly retreated to a folding chair tucked into a corner. Antoine had made sure to keep this chair stashed in the room in order to ensure that she was never forced to sit with the others. She liked them and all, but people made her incredibly nervous, especially her beloved Bjorn. However, Antoine did acknowledge that other prospects for her existed beyond the viking, however the pickings were slim in her opinion.

There was Imran, the businesslike leader of their team, though he did have his comedic side. However, his commanding presence always cowed Antoine into silence when they weren't on operations. He was a good man, she was sure, however she couldn't ever manage to speak up to him much. Perhaps it was his authority over her, or perhaps it was just his demeanor, but he was always able to keep Antoine quiet simply by existing, and indeed it took all her will not to hide from the man, not that she feared him specifically, just people like him.

There was Yumiko, as well, the smaller Japanese girl. Antoine was a good deal taller than her, so she didn't have as hard of a time talking to the girl. Her own presence wasn't as large as the other members of the team, so she didn't make Antoine as nervous. However, Antoine had no idea which way the girl swung, so she left that prospect as a last resort. However, she could honestly say that Yumiko was a good friend of hers, and likely one of the only people she would, realistically, be willing to operate with outside of Scimitar. She loved Bjorn and Svetlana was a good friend, but she couldn't operate with either of them outside of the team because of their styles. Imran was more likely, however he was still a bit too....larger than life, for Antoine.

Antoine had noticed that Yumiko had greeted her as she'd entered the room, so she carefully lifted her head and looked at the girl. She gave a shy smile as she stood up before walking over to the chair Yumiko had seated herself in. Antoine leaned over the back and casually set her head on Yumiko's shoulder, asking "What are you reading, Yumi?" Another nickname, Antoine really didn't like to call people by their full name. However, even as she waited for an answer, she attempted to read the book in Yumiko's hands. However, it was in Japanese, which Antoine hadn't ever had to read before, so she came up completely blank.