Neon tilted his head slightly hearing Gabe. Soon enough he shook it and chuckled slightly. His hands idly fingered an unactive frag in his pocket. His feet idly tapping the ground as he stood against a crumbling wall and listened to everyone else. His hand removed itself as he focused more on what his boss had said. His face brightened and he snickered slightly.<br/><br/>"So boss...any number of explosives placed near their base of operations and a decently placed grenade or mine with those armored Muties...it would take them out easily wouldn't it?" He asks and tilts his head again.<br/><br/>"Also...where the hell and why the hell would the Mercs camp out anywhere near a base of muties?"