Gamoran slipped into the meeting room, his blade at his side... he noted Ororo's new outfit and found that he wholeheartedly approved.  He had caught the tail end of the conversation and didn't see why her revealing uniform was a problem.  He offered a nod to Stark and Logan as he made his way to Storm's side.  He leaned back, half sitting on a table and looked to the dark skinned heroine with a small smile before he glanced back at Stark.<br/><br/><strong>"Why have all the teams been called?  What kind of threat are we facing that requires everyone?"</strong><br/><br/>He looked to Logan... wondering just what the short boy was capable of, as he had never seen him in action as it were.  Stark's armor seemed flawed to him... wasn't the point of armor to protect oneself?  Armor that showcased one's breasts like that could not possibly protect her, could it?