Continued to stand in front of the van, arms crossed, and waited for Gabriels response that he was indeed who she was looking for. People were blaring their horns left and right, everyone seemed to want to take off, even though the traffic hadn't moved to far forward. At Gabriel's acknowledgement that he was indeed Gabriel, she moved to the back of the van, her hood still up, as exposing who she was to a busy New York city street was an idiotic and suicidal idea, so her features were kept hidden in a cloud of shadows. Despite the wind moving around her with the passing cars, her hood didn't budge a bit. But why would it, her outfit might be disguised as human clothing, but in essence it was still her leather armor, and filled with tech that made it incapable of being moved by a pathetic gust of wind.<br/><br/>She didn't say anything when she walked into the van, opened the door and hopped in, slamming the door behind her. She took note of the hunk of metal in the back near her, but that was all she did, however the person in the passenger seat, was already starting to grate on her nerves. "All you need to know is I am from the future, and simply here to help," she said in her androgynous voice. "But if you must know, I am female, not like it makes any difference to..." she paused and looked from Gabriel to Niva, "ones of your..." she paused again and took a deep breath, taking in both of their scents, "species," she finished.<br/><br/>Since she was to ride in the back seat, she had lowered her tall frame till she was more squatting then sitting, arms resting across her knees, her body moving with the flow of the van, even the sudden stops and starts didn't throw off her balance in any way. The only thing that could be seen from under her hood, was the soft glow of chilling blue light, that turned to look at Niva, and the light would get darker and much more menacing. "Worry about your own skin, neanderthal." That was all she needed to say to Niva, she wasn't the kind to hand out empty threats or wave around her metaphorical phallus.<br/><br/>Turning her gaze back to Gabriel, she listened to what he had to say about him being in charge and how they would be there to do what he wanted, that they weren't there to save the world. "Only here to make sure you get in and out," she said, though it wasn't his business to know that he was just a means to an end. "Besides, to ease the loud one, why would I kill someone who hasn't done anything worth being killed over. As far as I can tell, you are in the stages of planning, but you must be very obvious about it since this... government has caught wind of your intent."