Leer's nose wrinkled and he lips pouted down a moment at the weird sensations of all the sudden feeling her teammates. She wasn't new to it, but she always felt overly open when it was like that. Not that they could poke around when Sparks set up the parameters, but still. Once she settled into it, her face relaxed. She nodded to Ratchet in thanks and also acknowledgement about detecting.<br/><br/>She watched the others of the team, being aware of their psyches. Though she could only receive and project intentional thoughts, she seemed to know a person by their psyche. What some call aura. She could never explain it. It wasn't like someone wearing a certain perfume or the sound of their voice. She just knew it was them. Which made her feel they could sense her. Which, again, made her feel more open than she was comfortable with.<br/><br/>When not on a mission, she kept everything locked up tight. She didn't even try to sense anyone. She relied on recognizing faces. Which sadly, without her telepathy, she was terrible at connecting names with.<br/><br/>She was socially awkward and kept to herself mostly. She was timid in social interactions. However, when put in the thick of a situation, she could garner confidence and a warrior attitude. Galas scared her more than what they were about to do. This, this she could handle.<br/><br/>She knew the job, her part in it and was ready to get going. She had checked her gear. Ratchet didn't have to touch her newly acquired laser pistol. She wasn't too fond of using weapons, especially with her own built in weapon. However, her superiors bitched at her enough about the need for an ACTUAL weapon. So she caved in and got one. She checked it and it was ready to go. She holstered it and planned to never use it. Though, she knew reality and the reality was that she might just have to aim it and shoot.<br/><br/>She climbed on the OG behind EE. She sighed and sent a quick thought,<em>Leer ready to go.</em>She didn't intend it, but a slight hint of annoyance probably was sensed as they got the message. She would hope it wouldn't be taken as annoyance about the mission or the people she was with. It was simply the use of telepathy with people, though comrades, she wasn't that close to. She turned up her lips to a smile, in hopes to remedy any emotion that did bleed through.<br/><br/>Once they were out there, doing it, she'd forget she didn't like it much. It would be simply the way it was. She really was at her best on mission. Which was why she was itching to go, almost bouncing on the seat behind EE.<br/><br/>But before she knew it, and they were off. A slight grin crossed her face as adrenaline rushed at the expectation of adventure.