"Oh, just water. I'm parched." Was all Joelle said after she seated herself in the space that Henry had indicated. She absently waved him away as she listened in on his and Abram's conversation. Seemed that these two knew eachother already. She ought to be wary of that. The cover dress she had been wearing in the way here was now flung over the back of her chair- she would've over-heated if she kept it on for much longer. Plus, she could now move around freely, and felt more comfortable in general. Self-conciously, she crossed her legs when she felt eyes boring into her, then swapped them around again after a few moments. As Felicity entered the room, she blinked up, unimpressed. Already she disliked this cyber dragon. Although she wouldn't be able to let that get in her way; the chances that they were going to have to work together was incredibly high, and she couldn't afford to make enemies. Her thoughts were answered when Henry began to speak once again. She listened intently, but when he had finished, she let out a small laugh and leaned back in her chair.
"Sounds easy." She sighed, picking at the scar running up her face, making it even more raw.