"M'kay," Neo began. "Morgan Custa from 13 Meadowbrook, ya' say? Well, I thought I was gonna get me som' liberty time. But yanno whut? Fuck it, let's do dis. Less dog-fucking, mo' work done. Is dat simple, g'yeah."<br/><br/>Neo's opinion on the matter wasn't consistent. On one hand, he really regretted the fact that he will not get his much-wanted break and, therefore, not have sexual contact with anyone at all. It only leaves him with a few options, like consuming vaporized cannabis or drinking beer. However, such situation only drove him to push on the case more in order to actually end it once and for all and get to do the things he wanted. Neo knew to himself that he was a man of base impulses and he embraced such self-evaluation with open arms. For him, it made him better or, at least, different from his two colleagues, who he saw as too conservative with the immortality given to them. Thus, he was proud of being immortal and he loved being proud of it.<br/><br/>"I told ya' already." He spoke out again, addressing Unknown. "Yo' gonna lead us to 'im an' do them openin' statements an' shit. When we get inside, we drop da roleplay 'nd get him to talk. Now lead, m'kay?"