Virio followed, staying close behind her side, not looking aggressive in any manner, simply attempting to keep cool. He knew there were be doubt and confusion, even uneasiness in him being here, but he knew he was also a valuable asset.
"Dude." Still completely unaffected by the van's unholy velocity, Bleddyn's face morphed into full-out incredulous deadpan. "Did you just ask me what's wrong with Wolfram?"
Virio quickly noticed the black SUV pull into a parking spot, trying to figure out who might be inside. Using his heat vision, as the tinted windows obstructed his view in, he saw a few people in the car. He could see faint outlines of things they were holding, but he couldn't make out what exactly they were. They seemed long, and were awfully cold...he didn't want to jump to conclusions, but it seemed as if they were toting guns.
Ash made her way out of the van and flung her empty coffee mug into a nearby trashcan. Connor eventually managed his way out of the confines of the car and made an appearance, still cradling his precious cup.
Virio responded stoically "
Virio looked away from the black van he had been keeping tabs on, before meeting her eyes in greeting, nodding back in a simple, confident manner. He responded stoically "I'm Virio, nice to meet you. Brisa brought me here." He didn't bother to ask for her name, because, frankly, that car had become more suspicious by the second. Very weak, albeit real heat signals were leaving the car, before fading towards the sky. They had telecoms, whoever was in there. And the fact that almost all the heads in the car were pointed towards them didn't make the situation better. He added with a general nod in the black van's direction, "I think we're being watched."
Brisa turned, squinting her X-ray vision at the car. “Well, that’s not good.” She muttered, summoning her hoverboard and stepping on when it nudged against her angle. “Um, guys? Should we get in the van and speed away or- No, we can’t leave River’s group to show up to an empty park.” She cast a nervous look at Virio with her gold-flecked eyes before she began scanning the trees for any lone gun-wielding figures but thankfully came back empty.
Connor finished off his coffee with a loud slurp and spontaneously shifted. As the empty cup clattered to the pavement, he was rhythmically pacing on all fours, now equipped with a wolf's keen nose. Hackles stiff, the large black wolf traversed a large circle in front of the group while he alternated between scanning scents of the air and earth.
