Jason whistled, far more melodically then you might have expected, at the new information.<br/><br/>"Level eight..." he said wearily. "we're gonna roll deep, eh?"<br/><br/>He looked over the plan for a while, thinking of anything at it's base that he didn't like.<br/><br/>"How are you getting out? I'd imagine they're not going to just let you walk away with whatever you're stealing?" After a moments thought, Jason added. "I guess that might be my job? Just launch the thing out the window, and I catch it? I'll need a spot to roost until you need me."<br/><br/>The only thing Jason was worried about on that front was the SIZE of the package. He could carry something half his body weight at most, and as  a bird that wasn't saying much. Hopefully, whatever it was wasn't made of led.