<strong>"Now?  We abscond to Chez Junior where I will enjoy my lunch, which I am happy to share if you like four star spicy Chinese food, and then we do a little more planning before I send you back to Ingress.  No heavy lifting, I promise."</strong><br/><br/>He gives you a wry little almost grin.<br/><br/><strong>"At least my place isn't a mess."</strong><br/><br/>...cut to...<br/><br/>His place is a mess, but not by his choice. The door's been kicked in and it looks like the whole place has been tossed--every drawer pulled out and emptied on the floor, all the books off the shelf, TV and computer monitors busted in, power cords cut, and so on.  Junior asks you stay out while he personally checks to make sure there's nobody lurking about. You're pretty sure it isn't out of some stupid macho bullshit.  More like he doesn't want Ingress getting on his pecs about it later if you get into trouble.<br/><br/>It doesn't take long for him to invite you in after that, but his eyes are cold and hard...furious, but controlled.<br/><br/><strong>"Remember I said it was complicated?  It just got simple."</strong>