Delta isn't exactly what you'd call a 'team player'.

He doesn't accept the notebook, choosing to merely glance over to the page Jean had turned to. When he returns his gaze back to Jean, eyes unseen behind that porthole, Jean will get the impression of increased wariness.

Why would any group need to glean that much detail from potential members? Delta taps his chalk against the slate board, annoyance shifting fully into distrust.

contact if needed, he writes simply.