Garin stepped out from behind the rock, revealing his full stature- he stood at around 5'11, and he appeared to have put on at least 10 pounds. It's winter, fam. His coat appeared to be thicker, as it was now Kevlar and lined with inserted ceramic plates. His revolver was in it's holster and his sword in it's sheath. His right hand flowed with a faint blue. "As cool as you guys are, we really don't need another one. Guardians, I mean. There're already a few of 'em here."