*Invisible to the group, floating above the table, the man in the dark coat, T, observes those seated*
Not quite the group I had in mind...will it be enough to work?
Marin: Maybe I don't know anything about this situation. But aren't you being fatalist? Isn't there any way to stop this Fenrir again, or at least slow him down?
Raschel: I'm not sure I believe all this. It's too much. *realizes* Then again, half the galaxy just vanished...
Guy: I believe you. I've...seen it. The visions...What do I need to do?