Aw man, kids these days...
Nick and Magina, they were soooooo nice and friendly. But she had other plans, funny plans, strange little ideas that were popping into her head as they made their way towards the Assembly Hall. Of course she kept her distance, it was her way of scouting all things possible! Or at least, see if anything stupid happened and partake in enjoy every fickle moment of it~ And of course, she looked around, craving for another piece of jerky. It was really good, and Janus wanted to just "confiscate" the bag entirely and snack on it during her time in her room. That would be for later, when they kiddies weren't being drilled by the Headmaster, and when they teachers could sink their fangs into them. Condition them right and they'd be wise enough to not get themselves killed.
And whatever that Apollo tyke was doing, Janus' own visor picked up the activity, watching tool after tool after tool being switched, her own scanners intercepting signals and putting the information away. Some seemed reasonable, others not so much, and as he put the hulking helmet on she was tempted to tap it with her cold, strong, metallic fingers. But those days of irking were over, now it was the days of harassment! But oh, she'll wait, and wait she'll do until she got to see what they all got. It made her remember her first time coming: she had her beat up customized bionic arms, both of which were prone of falling out of their sockets, easily corrupted by a drop of water, and short-circuited when she needed them most. She got pummeled, she got smashed, and some missions left her with a blown out arm socket. She had it bad, but she gritted her teeth through the pain, through what she thought was just another obstacle to fly over. And she did, oh hell she did. Now once more there was someone who seemed "powerless." Well, she was going to make sure they couldn't use that excuse, not on her watch.
"Heheheheheheh, lot of rough stuff we got 'ere," Janus said offhand as she tilted her head, smiling with restraint at the dark clothed and masked man, "Excited to get 'em in shape? Probably got the most important lessons to teach 'ere huh Chameleon?"
Enough with the tomfoolery: it's time to play.