The Batarian watched her work for a few moments, calmly waiting on the Quarian's response. Fast worker. He knew his way around an omni-tool himself, but it was clear she was the better in this regard, even despite his military training. Once again he found himself impressed. He said or did nothing to voice his approval, responding to her question with a single nod of acknowledgement as he followed. Tellak turned, vaguely keeping a watchful pair of eyes on the crowd as the Quarian lithe Quarian climbed. He was surprised to find a two fingered hand offered when he turned. He briefly considered making a point of ignoring the deceptively simple gesture before he gripped her wrist and accepted the aid, being sure to demonstrate he wasn't a slouch as he smoothly and deftly entered the vent. He was most likely over thinking, and if he wasn't it's not like being slow to trust is an uncommon trait among mercenaries, or people living on Omega.<br/><br/>Or Batarians.<br/><br/>He kept his eyes on the Quarian as they made their through the shaft. The last thing he wanted was to look away for a second and find he'd missed a turning.Or at least, that's what he told himself. Good resource these tunnels. He wondered briefly how extensive they were on this station, though he also took care to  listen intently to the Quarian as they crawled, mentally processing every detail. He wasn't surprised to hear two distant, but distinctive, thumps reverberate from the direction of the warehouse, shortly after she finished. He indulged in the second satisfied smile of the night.<br/><br/><span style="color: DarkOrange">“Took longer than I expected.”</span>He paused, considering their options.<span style="color: DarkOrange">“How precisely do you know these tunnels? Get me close, I'll cloak and plant a charge on his ship before I meet at the vantage point. Contingency. Suggest we link comms.”</span><br/><br/>He let her mull the question over, and turned his mind once again to Gavin's motives. Why so much for this runt? And five, specifically? Perhaps he was only willing to fork out five million. Biut if that was the case, hire a professional discreetly, keep things quiet if you really want him dead. Not to mention just go after Kalga directly. The target wasn't important here. Hell, for five million you could get a good team of... Wait. That's why the target isn't important. That's why five was specified.<br/><br/><span style="color: DarkOrange">"Gavin's building a team."</span>He added, bluntly.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>