Verena
Devil woman
Vulcan felt her concern, he could see and smell it as well - the change in her hormones, smell, a little bit of sweat. She was somewhat right not to trust them. She was a gifted and they were agents - hunters. "Look, if you don't want to talk to us about this, fine. But then if will be you dealing with her. And after we're done you can go or you can join us. Our superiors still don't know anything about you, I think. And even if they did, it's not like you, like any gifted, could have ever led a peaceful life. Especially with those... uhhm additional body parts. Like it or not, we were born with those gifts... or curses and from our birth we're digging our own graves."