<a class="link link--external" href="https://i.pinimg.com/736x/28/7f/9d/287f9d9cad8eaa914795b60a52447253.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Xavier Rollins</a><br/>Headquarters Front Entrance.<br/><br/>As Jacob made a stumbling entrance in the front door, Xavier without hesitating moved towards him, offering him a hand up and help collecting his files from the floor.  "Are you OK?"  He asked with a sincerity that avoided any mockery of his less than impressive start to his first day.  "It looks like you have done your homework, Jacob isn't it?"  He commented though he wasn't examining the contents of any of the documents, just helping to gather them.   "Xavier is fine."  He said, offering a firm handshake.  He offered good mornings to the rest as they arrived and seeing the flow of folks into the conference room soon followed suit.<br/><br/>He respected Astrid's desire to set off on her own and took the chair next to the head of the table, the one that most clearly faced the one apparent entrance and exit to the conference room.  It was something of a force of habit, one part security but mostly an inherent curiosity for anyone arriving to join them.  Felicia looked so young as she entered and saluted, a young doctor, very impressive.  He hoped she wasn't busy in that capacity but if she was he prayed she was as brilliant as she seemed.  He watched quiet and polite, more eager to learn more about his comrades than to express any opinion or concern as to how they would get started.  He was dressed simply in civilian clothes, leaving behind the uniforms that would clearly indicate his past lives he had agreed to leave behind.  This was a fresh start for him, for all of them, except maybe the AD, he gathered they would soon learn what had him looking troubled on this first day.