An unsurprising development, but one that he took in stride. There was little more he could do with a gun in his face. But still, he made his way with a chuckle. Ah, ever the sour grape wasn't he? No matter, this made his day easier if this American was going to lead him right to the base.<br/><br/>It was of no real consequence, they had been followed ever sense they went into this city. The Russian war machine thrived in environments like this, the years of Chechnya taught him that much. Still, an impressive feat that they had managed to make this far before they could finally risk an attack.<br/><br/>"I'd appreciate it if I didn't have a gun at the back of my head." He remarked idly. "If I wanted to kill you, I would have. You don't think they know where you are?"