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Chel gave a shrug, metaphorically popped her bubblegum and sat back down.

Boots were back on the table and Chel was back to texting. Full hunter status or not, Chel wasn't about to volunteer her time over Caelius' chosen heroes. She did raise an eyebrow at Gale's selection (by proxy of dating Stormy, Chel had already formed a bad opinion). She tapped something out to the girl.

Chel blew Gale a kiss.

It was a pity that the thing Caelius was most interested in was the most heinous thing about him.

"Caelius vants something interesting," Kostya explained. "And he vants results. That are also interesting." He waved a hand. "It basically mean falling into bad things and seeing vhat happen, to be honest."

Lukas had been halfway to his feet already when Gretchen's hand settled on his shoulder -- and his expression went a little flat as he looked aside to her, and then to Gale, around the room. He'd thought, as unknown as he was, it was likely he'd get out of this mess scott free. Maybe he still could.

"It seems he might want someone more, ah." He paused, blinking at the pair of them. At least he hid well the churning of wheels. "Intermediate? No?"

If Gale had been looking in Chel's direction, he might have seen the blown kiss. As it was, his attention was focused on the two trainees currently standing in front of him. Gretchen had chosen to work with an unfamiliar dark haired young man, and Gale gave them both a quiet look over.

"I'm not looking for anyone more Intermediate, no," he said. "You both seem like relatively competent people already, this should be relatively quick."

He reached for his folders and clipboard and tucked them beneath one arm.

"Any questions before we get started?"

Cassie wasn't crying at her seat, just staring vacantly into the void wondering if she'd made a very bad life choice.

Maybe there was a tear or two.

He called Caelius a prince! Shu was amused by a little that her smile grew brighter. "This's my second div meeting already-" The slamming of the door resulted in the petite girl grabbed onto Edgar's arm and flinched to his side, in her mind, the Prince was someone she could trust and rely on.

The surge of relief from seeing the Death Leader did nothing but opened a folder made her grab dropped. A little bit of red brushed Shu's face as they were given the access to all kinds of information, "Edgar, do you hear that?" Despite of the volume just like a low whisper, her eyes were full of sparkles and excitement. She could no longer be useless, she could obtain knowledge she wanted to know most. It was regarded a big gift to the girl and she would cherish the opportunity given.

Among the names being called, she only wasn't familiar with Jake. And then they were dismissed and the full hunters picked their assistants. She watched as some trainee level people being picked, her guess was she didn't look capable at all, she rubbed her baby face and considered her age, they didn't match at all. "Hey Prince, who will you pick as your mentor?" She asked for his opinion.

If they didn't pick her, either she had to unabashedly ask for it or she would go to request extra mission at the door of the Caelius's office.

Rodney was something close to delighted, or as close as he got. Meloncholy and caution hung around him like a gloom cloud. The meeting, however, had gone well. At last, he would be able to see some information, real information, about everything he had studied since he was 12. Nobody had even used their folders.

He discretely rescued the pretzel bag before going to meet the small group.

"Rep, right?" He asked softly, offering his hand, "And Tracey, it's very good to meet both of you in person."

Something in Rodney's expression promised at least one hundred questions about angel hierarchy.

"It's nice to meet all of you," he said, still softly, regarding Al and Creedance. It was difficult to tell if it was because of the atmosphere or if that was just his natural volume level. "I'm Rodney Michaels. My partner is Seven."