“Not liking my hospitality, are you? Well, you are more than welcome to fill out a complaint slip to my boss when we’re done.” Walter chuckled, perhaps a little too much, at his own sense of humor. He remained where he was in the chair, adjusting his position a little to appear more relaxed. There was a look in his eyed that said he was enjoying this. Kat had a feeling he was just here to be annoying, which was actually pretty possible. Walter was just the type to play around with his food so to speak. “You see, the instructions were we left about what to do with you were vague. Only the one who gave them knows what he wanted. However, the one who is currently in charge just said we could do what we wanted with you… and that I specifically had to get her to talk.”<br/><br/>When he pointed to Kat, her jaw tensed a little. She really did not like the look he had in his eye. Her curiosity as to why Eric had been brought into this, and why they insisted she had… whatever it was they are looking for, was building a little.<br/><br/>Walter finally stood from the chair and walked over to Eric. He stood over him, hands behind his back. “As far as I’m concerned, you’re useless. But they insisted on capturing you simply because you know too much.” He shifted his position a little and was about to speak, but was interrupted.<br/><br/>“If he isn’t part of this, Walter, just leave him alone.” Kat dared to speak up, keeping her tone neutral. She was treading extra carefully here, not wanting to repeat the same mistakes from the last time she had found herself in this position. “You never did tell me what it was you wanted from me… If you don’t tell me, how will I be able to help?” It was an honest question. She really did not know what they wanted, if they wanted anything at all, Walter just continued to tell her the same thing over and over again. This song and dance was really getting old. Hopefully by drawing out the conversation more, it would give her and Eric time to get out of here… “Or maybe you really don’t know either… Sounds to me like you’re just running around like a chicken with its head cut off.”<br/><br/>“You’re right,” he said, surprising her a little. “How rude of me. Well, since you insist, we want information. Specifically, information on the military in general,” he moved back to his chair and looked the two over. “I could explain everything but I would be giving away too much.”<br/><br/>“And you need me?”<br/><br/>“That’s correct.”<br/><br/>Something clicked in Kat’s mind, “You and I were once associated with the Gendahl fleet. Does it have anything to do with that?”<br/><br/>Walter smiled, “I like you. You’re a smart girl. I just hope your partner here is just as smart and decides to be just as cooperative.” He looked at Eric, expecting an answer.<br/><br/>That didn't answer much, but Kat kept quiet. She was already treading on thin ice.