Michael glanced over at Tina, then returned to his work. "Hey," He replied as he took a sip from his coffee. She was probably one of the few he had extensive interactions with, seeing as they were partners in Biology. Speaking of which, Michael pulled up a new medical report a hacker friend of his had sent him, discussing a new kind of sterile, toxin-free slap-on adhesive base to close most wounds. Apparently, this large bio-tech firm called BioWorks Incorporated was going to sell the finished products at high prices. Michael brought up the chemical map that his friend had sent him, and smiled. Looks like he could make this out of most things he could get out of a hardware store.<br/><br/>Michael looked up at Tina, and his mind wandered to the first day he saw her. Namely the blood on the floor at the coffee shop.<br/><br/>"Hey, Tina," Joe started, taking a drink of his coffee. "When we first met each other, in the coffee shop, there was blood on the floor." Joe connected his laptop to the hard drive, then turned back to Tina. "And I noticed that there was a bit of blood on your hand. Did you stab someone?" Joe had hacked the school's databases, and read up on his dorm-mates. Powers, names, blood types, allergies, etc., stuff he thought he would need to know if any of his dorm-mates had a medical emergency. But there were no histories, no background facts, more than likely to protect the school's students and their families from the more... violent aspects of humanity.