Yair had to admit to himself the next few events took him a little by surprise. One moment he was waiting testily outside the toilets for their helpless sniveling wreck of an employer to be dragged sobbing out of the toilets, the nexthe had to uck as a skeleton appeared behind him out of nowhere. Satisfied Manbat had bludgeoned it to pulp, he got up irritatedly and lobbed a few more grenades into the restroom of death, looking around him intently through his thermal rifle scope. "Fire in the hole," he said calmly, as if discussing the weather.<br/><br/>His eyes had adapted a little to the dark, and he lit a cigarette behind his back so the flash wouldn't blind him again. Taking deep drags, he scowled at the scene he found himself in the middle of. This was going to be a<em>long</em>night. He shrugged at the team's slight misfortune and took a swig of arak from his emergency refreshment canteen.