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"So where is this substance supposed to be?" he pretended to cough as Osiris stomped on her paper. "Seems like a waste of time to write something down if you are just going to burn it after... why not just burn it?" He smirked coolly and looked around the elevator to the other people. "Is there any intel on this substance? Are we just going to be walking into a trap? How many guards and so on... anything would help." He shrugged and placed his hands within the large pouch of his sweater. He pulled the headset up slightly so he could hear the song. Hearing a song and the pull it had on him he slipped the headset on and then removed one of the ear pieces to behind his ear so he could still hear the conversation.

He turned to Chem suddenly. "How long will we have? If we find it quickly do you want us to come back you up or head out?" It was the first time this mission that he was showing signs of being serious, but even his voice betrayed him slightly as the friendliness was still there. He may always joke around but that doesn't mean he didn't want to see his teammates die.