He growls a little and runs a hand through his hair. He feels so frustrated about it. Mostly because it feels like he should have a plan already. He should have plans within plans now, and people to complete them. Not just a few people, but entire squads. It's such a strange feeling.

"I don't know. I don't fucking know, Mai. Only than play along and watch. Watch and try to find where they are weak. We can't fight until we know what exactly what we're up against. So for now, I'm playing along. I'm playing along but from now on, I'm not going anywhere without a set of earplugs." Something he's not even certain will work.