Considering that the biggest annoyance to Shark was the fact that his previously favored member had been a smoker, it did indeed look like he was taking it better than he might have otherwise. Regardless, what Ghost was saying was extremely interesting to him. He wasn't entirely sure if the inner workings were that messed up, or if this were all a ruse. Then again if this were indeed a ruse that would suggest that everything was exactly as messed up as Ghost had made it sound, and that would have been more interesting. Even if Ghost claimed that the organization was poor and little, Shark knew that mustn't have been the case. Hired assassins like these didn't come cheap.<br/><br/>Well, at least Shark knew that he personally wouldn't have come cheap if he didn't have to. Obviously he had bills to pay like anyone else. He went to work like anyone else, even if his work was something that was slightly unique in the world, and perhaps most importantly illegal. Smiles' question lead him out of this line of thinking though, and he soon looked around a bit before exhaling and waiting for the reply.<br/><br/>The next part about cybernetic design, though, was what had personally interested him. That was far more important than anything that people had brought up about merely being friends or anything like that. It was more important than what had transpired thus far. After all, Shark was a cybernetic organism. Any alteration to that state was as jarring to him as any alteration to a heart or lung of someone who didn't have his form.<br/><br/>Disks like that could very well have been used against them, which is precisely why he didn't like the sound of any of this. Even if they were to handle them wrong, they could have been quite fatal. There was a chance that someone might have acquired a large number of them within the HEART organization in order to take over. Honestly it had even sounded like that very well could have been the plan here.<br/><br/>Shaking his head a bit, Shark smirked and leaned back in his chair as he admired what it was in front of them. This was all even assuming what he had been told thus far was true. For all he knew, this was actually an innocuous videodisc or something of the sort. Still, the fact remained that he figured he probably should have asked a couple of questions about what was about to go down with this.<br/><br/>"What if the crew were to detonate these disks against us during the boarding action, or one of us used them against the other members of HEART?"<br/><br/>Shark's questions didn't seem to come out of a genuine question of fear, but rather sounded like he was trying to get interesting challenges piled up on top of everything. Assassin's work could seem boring to him when it was too straightforward, and this didn't even seem to provide him with an opportunity to take a getaway car for the team. As a result, it looked like he was going to have to throw things out in some other aspect if he wanted this to be as big an adventure as the kind he had preferred.