"Please follow me."
After only a short wait the man in the suit appeared. With a quick exchange of pleasantries he swiftly lead them to their desired location.
He beckoned towards an inauspicious door, "They are right inside."
Wrock lead the way an entered through the door. Inside was what seemed like a break room, casual seats which were occupied by various people. Silence spread as they watched the newcomers.
A particular outgoing man walked up, "So someone new joins! Which team are you?"
"Six Lights, a pleasure to meet you."
A casual murmur formed. The outgoing man raised his eyebrows, "The unstoppable train! You look awfully familiar to a certain celebrity."
Wrock chuckled, "I get that a lot."
A burly man who was estimated to be above two meters tall walked up to Akiol, "Hmm? Your arm broken? How are you going to fight with that?"
Akiol initiated friendly banter, "Who says I need it to fight?"
"Haha! I'm not interested in those who can't fight to their full extent."
