Austin let out a small sigh. These Greek and Egyptians... They are nightmares. He didn't answer, knowing it wouldn't help the situation at all. His arms folded across his chest, pressing his SPOR insignia against his chest. If only there were more Romans here and this quest might have gone smoothly.

Adrian narrowed his eyes at the glare, where he stepped forward, towards him slightly. His hand found his sword again, ignoring the fact that he previously just got out of a fight with Alexandra. His body was tense, ready to attack Charlie.