That was all anyone could do in a situation like this, watch. One could always glean bits of important information by being observant, however, and Athena was hoping that would happen now. An uninformed hunter was a dead hunter, after all, and she'd be stupid not to at least check out what was going on here. Still, her heart broke for the families she saw here - though she had far from the traditional childhood most of these kids had, it wasn't like she didn't sympathize with their pain. No parent should lose a child. But now Sierra can know her daughter is safe, with me.
The fact that Carter smiled was a good sign. Most of the hunters she'd associated with over the years were clearly out for themselves only, and Carter wasn't like that at all. She trusted him, and that said volumes. Plus, he didn't want to kill her for being what she was, so that was a bonus. She only killed when she needed to, and only then the men that deserved it. It let her sleep better at night.
Standing next to him, Athena glanced over the school too, sighing. "I suppose good news might just be wishful thinking at this point," she said. "Perhaps no news is the best thing that could happen." No, she didn't wish ill on the souls stuck inside, far from it. "A few patrons from my day job, no one personal. This is more... professional curiosity." Might as well be honest about it. She looked over at Carter, bumping his shoulder with her own. "So what have you been up to, aside from hanging around crazy supernatural events?"