[Salone]

Lev turned his head when Rue had entered the building, watching her with the eyes of a predator. Letting her situate herself, he held up a hand to excuse himself from Feenai so he could slink his way towards his employer. He stared in to Rue's eyes for a moment, as if he was trying to find something. His hard glare was unrelenting, the cogs in his mind calculating something. He spoke in a hushed tone, as if it would keep everyone from knowing that he was loaded down with weapons.

"I ready. We are ready?"