<a class="internalLink" href="http://forums.darknestfantasy.com/showthread.php?15179-Horizon-RP-2-Interest-Probe&amp;p=322794&amp;viewfull=1#post322794">Mister Bones</a>arrived a little late to the gathering, grumbling to himself as he stretched a gloved hand with what appeared to be a trace of blood on the knuckles, and he took up a bored stance at the back of his group. The cyber-eye maintained a routine check over the local area, turning and whirring slightly as it scanned for anomalies. The broadly-built man was dressed in his combat suit, the tell-tale black mesh and polymer of a Whisper Battlesuit. Not entirely surprised at Allison's behavior, he did smirk slightly at her fusing at the soldiers, stepping up once he'd finished glancing over and through the local surroundings. Joining in, he backed her up scolding with his own gravelly shouting, cuffing one of the men that attempted to talk back.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>