Wavrian was absolutely dumbfounded when the action began. He had been performing maintenance on his suit of power armor at the time, not because of a need to, but simply because he could. Of all of the technology made available by the UOC, the Tenshi and Mantus were probably the pieces of equipment that fascinated him the most. Among all of the things that made them beautiful, first and foremost in his mind was that when inside of a suit of power armor, the fragility brought about by his Azorean veins was negated. He could go up against a blade and win.
That self-confidence, however, did not help one bit when the ambushers began to drill on the armor bay doors. For precious seconds, the Azorean stared at the door, mouth gaping. The sirens broke his confusion, causing him to bolt into action. Wavrian backed into his Tenshi, modified to accommodate the Azorean's tail. The PA bay doors opened just as Wavrian's suit became fully operational, its energy shield catching stray rounds from the Demon that poked its gun through the door.
Wavrian ran for cover, occasionally firing a quick burst towards the opening, cautious of his allies. While trained in the use of the Tenshi, he was anything but a combat pilot. Surviving would suit him just fine.