[sub]This was a clique-demolishing act, an instruction she was following out in ordinance with her superior's wishes, and, therefore, her own personal moral code. Sierra was not outstandingly social, and under normal circumstances her involvement with new members was limited to meet and greets, a 'welcome' at their joining, and, infrequently, a private conversation.
This was, therefore, something else entirely.
Slightly awkwardly, the translucent Darling called out, "Uh. Are there any newcomers who'd like a Spartan to buddy up with...have me show you the ropes, get to know one another...please?"