The City lights over Coruscant filled the air with a buzzing array of color, showing that the night had only begun to so many of the citizens. The Council sat about their circle, a constant ponderance about their faces as the group entered followed by the constrained prisoners. The investigation was over quickly; too quickly. The two criminals were only grunts and hadn't been informed of anything other than their objective. The earnest nature of their responses was unnerving and obviously forced from them. Mecohn couldn't help but glance over at Alastor throughout the process. When the prisoners finished, they were taken away quietly.<br/><br/>"Unsettling, this is," Yoda remarked, showing no such discomfort "but implausible, it is not." his eyes slowly tracked between the two of them. Mecohn felt a tightness in his stomach at that gaze.<br/><br/>"Done very well, you have, Young Padawan," he said with a smile before looking over the man to his right with a more serious expression "A time of great strife, I see. Your further aid, we may need," he was about to continue when Mecohn managed to calmly interject.<br/><br/>"With all due respect, Mister Alastor Kaine's assistance is greatly appreciated, and I can see the benefits of having him, but his methods are unsettling," Mecohn was quiet for a moment. Yoda considered the child's words as he spoke.<br/><br/>"He is powerful, but his potential influence could spell disaster for the future of the Jedi Order... worse even than the sith, for atleast they follow a code," the Masters around him seemed to ruminate on such a claim before Mace Windu spoke in his even unemotional tone.<br/><br/>"It would appear you've given this a deal of thought, Padawan. As have we and we have come to the decision that his influence would be dangerous but his expertise is indespensible. Luckily, Skywalker has agreed to escort Senator Amidala until this situation is resolved."<br/><br/>"The Red Fang, you must find. Their purpose, you must discover," Yoda quietly spoke toward Alastor, his knobbed cane held in both claws. He addressed Mecohn directly now "You will follow him,"<br/><br/>"Your master has remarked that you are quite the shadow. You will work as our eyes, Mecohn, and ensure that the enemy does not know we are onto them." Mecohn nodded dutifully before responding with a quiet "Understood,"<br/><br/>Mecohn walked wordlessly behind Alastor, his mind buzzing with concerns. Mecohn broke the long silence with a meek, shakey "So... I guess we're working together now, huh?". He chuckled a bit uncomfortably before sighing "This has been a long day. a-and about what I said earlier-" he sighed again. He had been honest about his opinion but now it seemed like he'd just gotten himself tied up in some assassination plot investigation and personally attacked this man; this guy who done nothing but save his and the senator's lives today. He ran a gloved hand through his hair and pulled a pained expression.<br/><br/>"I've been messing up all day today, and now the Jedi council wants ME to be their eyes" he chuckled before looking back up at Alastor "Could we, maybe start over?" he asked almost apologetically "I feel like it would do us some good. Maybe get a drink and not have to stop an assassination while we talk?". Mecohn only had a few credits on him for emergency situations, but this seemed like a good use.