The Latino man in the room removes his mirrorshades for the first time and smiles to everyone in the room. He was...gorgeous was probably the word that described him best, although for some reason it didn't quite fit. Stunning was probably a better one. The hands that showed from his sleeves sure looked like they can stun a person.<br/>"Name is Hernandez, Alvaro Hernandez...and I'm spending you a couple other names", he offers to everyone and noone while folding his mirrorshades. "You can call me Alvaro, Agent Hernandez, or Mr Hernandez. If you call me Alvaro, I assume you want us to be on first name basis. Me, I'm all for this... depends on you, though".<br/>He puts the mirrorshades in the pocket of his white shirt and stretches. It's not buttoned to the end, allowing to see a finely toned body, no doubt from lots of work with weights. It also allows to see that there's a silver crucifix hanging on his chest. His pants are snow-white, and everybody can see a white suit hanging on the back of his chair.<br/>"I'm also not really worried of losing a bit of blood, Alexandrea", he turns to her, taking care to pronounce her name right. "Beautiful name, by the way... but thanks for clarifying it, I'd hate to be surprised. Well, I'm not sure what I am, but I'm really, really hard to kill. I heal fast, and seem to come back even from major wounds... which is good, because weird, crazy shit happens all the time when I'm around! If nobody makes a better case for it, I'm the official rabbit foot of the team from now on", he pulls a rabbit foot from the suit pocket to confirm it. "What else? Ah yes, I grew up in the bad part of town, yo! The FBI found me after I got injured in a scrap, and taught me all sorts of things that are sometimes fun to know. Guess they taught you the same stuff, though, so I'm hardly unique in this... Ah well, that's from me. Who's next?"