<hr/><br/><strong>Name / Code Name:</strong>Gamoran / Gamoran<br/><strong>Origin:</strong>Alien<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Avengers Tower Lobby<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Storm, Jean<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Gamoran had indeed been standing quietly as the two mutants conversed... which was ironic since most people on this planet assumed that he too was a mutant.  He listened as Storm discussed her concerns about Ares with Jean... and he couldn't say that he disagreed, although at this point the mage apparently had things well in hand.  He noted the book in her arm, tilting his head slightly.  So she was going to be learning magic as well, eh?  Interesting.  That would certainly increase her power exponentially in the long run, which was definitely a good thing.  He wanted to ask her some questions about that, but he could wait until later.<br/><br/>Right now he was wearing his Avengers uniform, which consisted of dark green mesh patterned pants and boots, a belt with a skull motif on the "buckle" with a tabard-like piece of cloth hanging below, along with green and gold bracers.  He wore no mask and nothing to cover up his toned chest and muscular arms.  Sheathed at his side was his 'dagger', in actuality an elaborate short sword... the legendary blade known only as Godslayer.  His long black hair was tied tightly back in a ponytail, out of the way, only a few stray strands of hair framing one side of his face.<br/><br/>As Ororo turned his attention back to him, Gamoran offered a smile and a nod.  He knew he should be going to school as well... but he really didn't want to go.  Pretending to be a normal mutant Terran was draining at times.  He wasn't even sure the Starjammers were still on Earth.  He motioned to the elevators before moving to politely pick up Jean's luggage, an act which seemed quite easy, as though they were neither heavy nor awkward.  He nodded to Jean and then Ororo.<br/><br/><strong>"Of course.  Lead the way, Storm."</strong>