Mina nearly smacked Orlando over the head for not getting up and ignoring common tradition of standing up. He did this all the time. She half preferred the boy when he was a woman, though as a woman Orlando could be rather annoy as well. It was hard to be completely happy with Orlando's personality traits, but something about the gender changing person couldn't be denied as charming.<br/><br/>Bond nearly gave a womanly scream and it took all Mina had to keep from snickering. Things like the luggage walking were interesting, but ceased to 'scare' or 'surprise' her. She'd seen flying ships, aliens, pools of immortality, and her lover de-age before her eyes. A walking trunk was little compared to that or even Dracula or Mr. Hyde. Instead the thirty-something woman took a step forward and held her hand out to Oliver before he went back to take care of the trunk.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Blast it all! What the devil is that?!" Bond yelled out, almost falling over when he felt the pressure at his leg. His tubby body lurched forward and he stared at the damned thing. How he hated coming here. If it wasn't one thing it was another. Either way, he hated it all, "I'm leaving," he coughed out and headed towards the door. He would normally stay to explain why Oliver was needed, but it was all in the Dossier and he felt ill from all of this.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"So soon, Mr. Bond?" Mina asked sweetly, though she was happy to see him go, "I'll take it all is in here..." she held up the file and smirked a little as the large man exited the building and left the three of them alone.<br/><br/>"Well...Mr. Crumble. You've joined at a rather odd moment. Nearly all our group is gone for the time being, so I guess it will just be the three of us. I'm sure Orlando wouldn't mind helping you find a room...?" she glanced over at the blond boy.