Devin slowly lowered his guns, quickly eyeing these two newcomers. He didn't like this. Sure, they seemed normal, but if they had snuck up this easily on them, who knows what else could. Turning to Cali, he whispered to her. "You think we can trust them lass? He seems alright, but the girl seems to be a bit rough, probally a street punk of some kind." He holstered his guns, sitting down and motioning for Cali to sit too. "Like the lass said, the name's Devin Masters. Sorry bout the guns lads, you just happened to startle me a bit."