"Good choice," he said with a grin. "After training, I highly doubt that it will be your pleasure." He was there to train them, not become pals.
He looked at John for a moment to see if he'd gotten any hits from his face recognition thing, but a shake of the head told him otherwise. "You know what's very interesting? People have counterparts here and they switch places." That wasn't true anymore, but Derek wasn't above lying. "Funny thing is that we can't find anyone that looks like you. More than that, you seem so calm. There were also those funky weapons you carried. Do you have a last name, Helena?