"Fair enough. And it depends on the situation, which is worse I mean. If I am not giving them instructions, the minions scare me. Mostly because they once turned my RV into a coffee machine. And I don't care for coffee.<br/><br/>So, stand back, and see if friendship is magic. Right. Who knows, maybe it is here looking for mommy."<br/><br/>He stopped to digest that particular thought, and shuddered slightly before putting his mind into 'bypass' mode, assigning 'cliches' to each of his partners. Star was 'The Cape,' the leader, and likely a flying, lightning bruiser. Insomnia was the glass cannon and possibly the load, depending on how barmy she could get, he knew a couple psychics that could give Cuckoos a few lessons. Wilding was either a physical bruiser to back up Star, or a fragile speedster to provide on the spot assists. Unless she was far better with throwing that spear than he suspected and had some way of reclaiming it without running down for it, at which point she would become the friendly sniper. Ghost was a wild card, he didn't have enough information to start guessing, but he suspected a wizard type, general spell selection. And Jackie Chan was 'The Chick' and definitely a fragile speedster.<br/><br/>All in all, another day in the god damned life of Junkyard, maker and breaker extraordinaire. Whee.