They hand out the items that would help, and Draiss casually tosses the rest into the mansion, saying that they could figure out who got what later. That done, his prying eyes went back out, as he felt the two avatars split up, one planning on stalking the patrol so he would know exactly what it was doing, the second one planning to avoid them and move to assist the main unit if needed. He grinned as he realized that he was thinking of himself like he was a machine, but it was right, though calling the avatar's drones so they sounded like a hive mind was a bit insulting, especially since all of his avatars had their own personalities, admittedly originally based off his own.