[Grabbing his coffee, he'll follow him down the hall and out into the courtyard. As he does he does he sips his coffee, trying to get the (admittedly bad) taste to temper his mood. At least what Five says next is a good distraction, and he blinks, mildly bewildered.]
... You have? [Wait, no. He sighs heavily, shaking his head.] What am I saying? I shouldn't be surprised.
[Of course he's done some digging on him, why wouldn't he? It's not as if they one another beyond a stupid title and a bunch of classified experimentation documents. Digging would be the smart thing to do in this case.
It hasn't been much walking, but he's already a little tired so he makes for a small table to sit.]
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... You have? [Wait, no. He sighs heavily, shaking his head.] What am I saying? I shouldn't be surprised.
[Of course he's done some digging on him, why wouldn't he? It's not as if they one another beyond a stupid title and a bunch of classified experimentation documents. Digging would be the smart thing to do in this case.
It hasn't been much walking, but he's already a little tired so he makes for a small table to sit.]
What'd you find?