Snippet #1981404

((OOC: Took you long enough.... We'll need defibs, stat. We're reviving this thread!))

Zach stood there wordless as Lark and her old gymnastic teacher conversated. "Laney" as she was called appeared to be an older, blonde woman who smoked, and was apprently a good friend as well due to her prior relationship with Skylarke.

Zach's raised his eyebrow as she mentioned someone looking for Lark. Who'd be looking for the mini Hawkeye? From the conversation, it appeared as Lark wasn't a goody-two-shoes, which Zach never really thought was her anyways. Quite frankly, he didn't expect the ragtag group of super children to be so.... naughty? He could tell right away that Stark wasn't the nicest kid growing up, and he could tell that Braego wasn't either, along with his sister maybe. Banner? Well, obviously he couldn't say for sure, seeing as he didn't ever see how the kid was.

Zach found himself thinking about his own childhood. Probably the most boring out of them. Homeschooled.... learned multiple martial arts from his father as well as other masters of different styles.... his swordsmanship came from none other than "The Swordsman" as he was called. Zach didn't necessarily like his time with the man, probably due to a conflict of personality, but he didn't leave untrained.

He looked up a Lark who had just finished a conversation with her friend.

"Old gymnastics coach.

"I heard... So without further ado, lets get some coffee. I'm not sure why, but I feel like its been forever...." he mumbled the last part as he headed towards the door of the coffee shop. He opened the door, and promptly bowed politely and pointed into the shop. "After you, ma'am."