She nodded, and listened to his words, her lips tightening as he described the situation, and nodded, grimly, at the description of the potential outcomes. "Correct me if I misheard you, but... four units? Not... four squadrons, but four units, against an army of thousands? And you are successfully slowing them?" she asked, somewhat incredulously.<br/><br/>Once he confirmed that fact, she nodded, then asked, "And how much will we owe you, for this service?"