<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://img205.imageshack.us/img205/1928/greerk.jpg)</div><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>Name/Alias:</strong>Greer Grant / Tigra<br/><strong>Origin:</strong>Magically Altered Human<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Avengers Tower<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Bobby, Anyone<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>She nodded to him with a shy smile. She didn't mind the company in finding those she sought. It was a good deal better than being alone. Being in such a large place by oneself, was cause to be overwhelmed and the rise of anxiety was inevitable for the dark haired girl. It seemed the school was across the street just as she was informed and that the day was midway over. Lunch was definitely something she'd have to get used to finding. Greer did wonder if there was a cook here or if they had to fend for themselves. It wasn't that she minded cooking, she actually liked it to some degree but didn't want to feel as though she were imposing on anyone.<br/><br/>When he mentions the biting bits she blushes a touch and giggles slightly. The joke was lighthearted and taken exactly as he intended. As they continued to the elevator she moved over with him. She was unsure of most things here but most of all she was sure that he seemed to know where he was going.<br/><br/><strong>"You have met with Ms Monroe and Dr Strange then? Did Colonel Fury find you as well?"</strong><br/><br/>She watched as the light moved on the top of the elevator shaft, showing its signs of coming down to them. It was a little slow moving but most probably preferred that to a fast shot up or down. Either way Greer would have been fine. She brushes back a few locks of hair again and peers up at the brown haired boy. She wondered if he knew who the other Avengers were.