But before they could the klaxions went off and the gear door started spinning open. The sound stopped after a moment, when a beeping was heard and Robert stepped through carrying a few items.
"Pizza delivery for a Huntsman?" he called out as he stepped in. "Beer for the Welsh Beauty, the Captain and the General and rootbeer for the Mother-to-Be."
And then he noticed that there was a fourth person whom he'd never seen. Robert was kept up to date as far as visitors were... well... more than rare. So the fact that there was a man in a trenchcoat there was enough to quickly make him look around. "Okay... is this a friendly shindig or should I be aiming for his head?" He could have his gun out in a second.