Yeah, that would have worked a lot better if Lambert hadn't actually called Peridot first. He gives Steven and Scout a lazy wave, as they're two of the faces he immediately recognizes. Peridot and Greg, though, get raised eyebrows.

"Yeah, that's me. We've only spoken on the radio. Not face to face." He shrugs, like that's not weird or anything. Doesn't that just inspire confidence in your supervisors, everyone??? Finally, he'll take a few steps into the room, finding the nearest bit of clear counter and leaning his hip against it.

"This everyone?" He's not a fan of repeating himself. Anyone in the room with more feline aspects or a general sensitivity to magic might find there's something inherently skin-crawling about being too close to the Nightrider, instinctively hackle-raising though there's no immediate cause to pinpoint.