Belladonna rolled her eyes at Revenant's very obvious attitude shift. That guy really did not know how to act subtle in the slightest.
She glanced at her other party members, who thankfully didn't seem too annoyed by her lateness.
Figg was stood off to the side, sitting cross legged in the grass while a collection of animals gathered around him. Small birds and insects landed on the horns sprouting from his head, whilst a rather calm looking Stonemuncher sat in his lap, happily letting Figg pet it.
He kept muttering under his breath, occasionally laughing or making faces, as he had a one sided conversation with the animals around him. Honestly it seemed as if he couldn't care less about her being late, or that he had even noticed her absence in the first place.
