So. The last member of her team was a guy. Who was just... twiddling his thumbs. Was he going to just stand there? He did open his mouth to say something, but that didn't go anywhere. Bianca could almost laugh at the poor dude, but she didn't really want to be an asshole to someone who was clearly either uncomfortable, nervous, or shy. Hmm, the professor was starting to talk anyway.
She listened closely to him as he spoke, though still studying the currently nameless guy through narrowed eyes. Part of it was because she was a little suspicious. Playing quiet and meek could mean that the person beneath was much, much different, and in a bad way. And the other part was that if he really was a little on-edge, it'd be fun to watch him squirm.
Bianca also listened as the first two to arrive introduced themselves as Camelia and Blanc, both apparently close-range fighters and the overly peppy, annoying one that was apparently taking control of the whole situation from that stance and that position, could do some gravity manipulating shit. Great, please, show us all of the aces up your sleeve. Maybe she should be next. Twiddles didn't seem to be the type to jump at socialization. "Bianca. I fight close range too and my semblance is seeing in the dark, even if I'm not a Faunus. Kind of useless knowing there are nightvision goggles and shit, but comes in handy where I come from. That'd be Vacuo by the way, and knowing Vacuo, you can know that I do my best against people." Here, she inserted a smile just to unnerve the others. It wasn't creepy or wicked, simply a smile. "Especially if I don't have to restrain myself." The former Vacuan made sure not to mention absolutely everything she had, namely her gun, her actual semblance, and her ability to stay hidden when needed. You never knew...