Whatever doubts Nathan may have had about Agent Hanson were laid to rest with her firm handshake. Most women were delicate things, easily hurt by a careless handshake from a male. It wasn't sexist, it was honest. A woman's bone and musculature structure were made differantly from a man's. It was easy to accidentally hurt them with a thoughtless, rushed, firm handshake. This wasn't the case with Agent Hanson and Nathan respected that. "It's a pleasure to have you aboard Agent Hanson. You know, you're supervisor sent me the profile of several other agents he thought would be perfect for this assignment. None of them were quite what I was looking for. Out of the entire Bureau you were the only one who fit what I was looking for. Shall we?"
Turning he lead her into the conference room where a large cork board covered with various pictures stood at in front of a long desk. If she looked she'd recognize, at least, one face on the board. "Take a seat, make yourself comfortable we have a lot to cover." he said as he motioned to the chairs. "While we wait would you life some coffee? My secretary can get it."
Before he had time to answer the door opened and a shorter man followed by his security team made their way into the room. Looking down at the rather scary looking man, Nathan smiled a little. "Oh Danko..." he said, as the realization of just who the man was dawned upon him. "It's a pleasure to finally meet you." He said as he returned the handshake. "This is Agent Hanson from the FBI, I'll be debriefing her on this assignment as well. You didn't miss anything, we were just getting started."
He looked at the shotgun that rested upon the other man's shoulder curiously. It looked like a normal shotgun but there were obvious modifications made to it. "Just... what is that?"