Uriel was a somewhat sleek bodied space marine—tall as any but not so broad in the shoulder as most, body sculpted and dense rather than buff.  He quietly regarded the display, nodding somewhat at the target.  He looked about to the assembled battle brothers, then inquired, “Sir, I see no Librarian uniforms on the kill team.  This strikes me as a curious choice for a group assembled to deal with a hostile psyker.  May I inquire as to why?”