Kyrian Hunter walked into the room and spied the red colored area. That's where he belonged as he was the newest member of the Magic reversal squad. A junior agent. His new, nice, but comfortable work robes flapped around his feet as he headed that work area. Not many people about. Maybe it was lunch time? He was kind of nervous and he ran one hand over his black faux hawk hair. His pale blue eyes saw an empty chair so he headed toward it. Perhaps he would run into a coworker en route to said chair.