"What?" Rico snaps, fiddling with the tiny device in his hands. "This isn't your what? Your job? That's right Director, you're good for nothing but filling out paperwork and pencil pushing."

He doesn't stop planting charges as he goes, peeling the sticky adhesives off the side and slapping it against the wall, flicking switches on as he strides quickly along, expecting her to keep up with him.

"Maybe you should've have enlisted as a legionnaire if you couldn't do anything useful. Like follow basic instructions, or even do what people tell you to."