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"I'll be honest," The proxy turned, calling back to the flustered woman. "Your safety is my main concern. This is all new to me, though." Standing at the foot of the stairs, the proxy found himself looking up at the soldier. "Not only that, but he could've taken us hostage if he wanted to." He pointed a finger and made a gun sign, targeted directly at the Nero unit. His wrist popped back, as if a shot went off. The enigma paid no mind to the gesture; he patiently awaited Fedelia's compliance.

"Point is, I think we're safe for the time being, and I wanna find out what this is all about." He shook his hand back down into his pocket, signaling his ease. "I might need your help, if this is all a sham."

"Clarification: Current accusation is inaccurate. Safely proceed for any further inquiries." The steady hum of Nero's robotic statements hinted at his diligent behavior.