Watching the dead body tip over the ledge that had once been a window sill Sofia felt remarkably little in her own opinion, she wasn't normally quite as callous as others in the room but dead weight was well, dead weight. If removing it helped her chances of survive and profit then so be it, the man's death would mean a new hacker and hopefully a better one took the job. Though if he was ready for it Sofia didn't know, the look he gave the corpse and his seeming unsteadiness didn't bode well. Then again, when she killed for the first time there had been conviction and that made things rather easy. Then somewhere along the line when conviction disappeared killing was allready easy and Sofia was spared guilt.<br/><br/>Sitting back down Sofia listened and noted what she needed to know, sorting out the rest as people trying to pin down archetypes and get to know eachother. Well, they'd be getting to know eachother pretty well on the mission so the swede felt no need to interfere. Her eyes did widen when Laughton looked as if she was about to off the pointman as well, military types always came off as exotic animals to her. Creatures she couldn't fathom which was probably why she was a little perturbed by everything when at long last Laughton addressed her as well.<br/><br/>Slowly lighting another cigarette as she quelled the sudden urged to inquire if she was going to be threatened if she didn't Sofia put her lighter down on the blank sheet of paper she had supplied herself with from Stark's generous stack.<br/>"Sure. I'll need to know pretty quickly if anyone is apprehensive about carrying explosives and if anyone knows how to set detonation themselves. For obvious reasons I'm not going to give you anything with a set timer ticking down but there are ways to hinder remote detonations. Now, if given blueprints I can customize contraptions for specific things and places we want to blow up but those are not always available or accurate. My position as your back-cover is pretty self-explainatory so..."