"God-fucking-damn it." Neo hissed. As much as Lexi made a comment he considered as stupid, he can't blame her either. To any outsider looking in the situation, it's very likely that the organization they're facing right now will look as if it is posed for world domination. And by this, the alchemist felt as if he was an action hero, more so when he knew that the whole thing was no laughing matter. He was an immortal anyway, he thought to himself, so the comparison to being an action hero made a lot more sense.<br/><br/>While they were hiding and silently going through the vegetation, Neo then finally answered Lexi's question of how they were able to track them. "I don't fuckin' kno' either." he outright said. "But if they write bloody shit on your bathroom mirror and make it go fucking poof in a nick of fucking time, then they can track our asses and fuck us up. I know I din do no shit that can make 'em sniff me out, so maybe it's you."<br/><br/>"But maybe," he added. "It ain't no magical shit. Maybe it's just a fuckin' bug. I mean, 'member dat damn hippie who bumped his ass to ya'? Maybe he planted a bug on yo' ass, gurl. And, if dat means anythin'..." He then stopped and turned to face Lexi. "...then I have no fuckin' choice."<br/><br/>He then went near the redheaded shopkeeper and said, "Ya' gotta leave ya' damn coat here, missy. Tha' bug migh' be stuck on it." He then looked around and checked if they attracted the attention of any assailant while they were sneaking through the brush. And, so far, he saw no one following them, much to his slight relief.