Ever the observant one, Zeta caught the glances of two women, both of which she had seen before but was not acquainted with. The sitting one was a nurse, though dressed and acted like something quite different. She appeared human, as Zeta herself did, but Zeta's eyes could see that it was a deceit. She wasn't prepared to assume the answer, but something was different. The other woman was a commando of some sort. Zeta hadn't bothered to read the information available on anyone but those she would be working with directly - after all, there wasn't enough time before this battle to absorb and correllate that much information in time to focus on the battle itself. Perhaps now she could get to that.<br/><br/>Both women were attractive, by human standards, and their synchronized glance seemed to imply a desire for communication. As she prepared to stand and walk to them, the mysterious sitting woman engaged her in direct eye contact for an unusually long moment. Zeta scanned her visually for any signs of strange or unnatural movements, but there was no way to tell an experienced changeling or a well-constructed HRD from a human without an internal examination, so she filed the suspicion away for later investigation. The stare continued, prompting Zeta to cease her ponderings and walk over to the intertwined ladies.