On Sterling's appearance, Ollie managed to maintain a poker face. Skye did not, rolling her eyes. "Matthews," she drawled in response to his curt greeting. "You know, given that we were actually here somewhat promptly, it could be argued we're more prepared than you," Skye retorted. She smirked and raised an eyebrow, leaning back in her own seat. None of them were looking for a loss. A loss wasn't just a bad grade. It was people's lives at risk. She knew Sterling knew that, but goddamn, he could do with showing it a little more.
Ollie instinctively grinned at the arrival of Theo, a reflex reaction that he barely even noticed. Sterling's comment made him raise an eyebrow. "Don't worry, Theo, if we're tight on space, I'm more than willing to sacrifice Sterling," he said with a venom laced smile towards Sterling. "I second that motion," Skye remarked as the engine started up and the van set into motion.
Skye bounced her leg nervously as they drove. In contrast, Ollie was still, staring out the window in thought. There was something in him that wanted to try and trigger a vision, just to see how it would all work out. Just to... make sure that it would all work out. But it was too much of a risk, too potentially draining. If he had to trigger a vision, better save it to mid-fight. If only his power was more predictable, things would be so much easier.
Skye was aware that her nervous leg bouncing had to be annoying someone, and she just hoped that one person was Sterling. He was such a goddamn snob. Theo couldn't help the nature of his ability any more than any of them could. He'd just drawn the short straw in the grand scheme of things. Hell, if Skye's ability ever went haywire, god knows what chaos she could cause.
"We're here, folks."