When the introductions, such as they were, were through, S.A. Wagner looked as though he was nursing a headache. He was, somehow, probably the one in the room most well acquainted with the nature of the team, but didn't seem enthused by the prospect of being involved with it.<br/><br/>He turned to regard Jessica, nodding somewhat absently.<br/><br/>"Yes, we're heading to Decoton, Louisiana," he said, rather abruptly. He looked around the room once more, before checking his watch.<br/><br/>"Armory in fifteen," he said. He didn't say any more before walking out the door, and taking his file with him. The air of tension created by the vampire, and the sentinel was thick but Wagner seemed not to notice, or perhaps, not to care.