<div class="floatright">(https://data.whicdn.com/images/245201146/superthumb.jpg?t=1466203304)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Gordon Briggs<br/><strong>Nationality:</strong>American<br/><strong>Actions</strong>: Searches<br/><hr/>"Thank you Sergeant. Most appreciated," Gordon replied with a nod as Ortega offered to drive them over. That would make things easier, though he didn't usually mind a bit of walking.<br/><br/>Still, he was starting to get an idea of what this unit was like. Very patriotic in the face of the growing tension between them and the Soviets, but it also seemed like they were taking the opportunity to enrich themselves at the expense of the local populace. But there was no proof of that, and it seemed like a tight knit unit. And as much as he might object, that wasn't his job. The X-Tech was.<br/><br/>Nonetheless if they were willing to act like this for normal stuff, who knew what might happen with X-Tech in play. It was valuable after all.<br/><br/>They soon arrived at the room, stepping inside. It was about what Gordon had expected as far as layout went, so he was not too surprised. While Siobhan went about the usual spook things, Gordon focused a bit more on Ortega himself. He was a better window into the unit after all. "That's quite the collection you've got," he noted towards Ortega's medals with a nod. "Have you been with the 213th since you joined up? Apologies for prodding, but I was on the Italy front myself. Operation Torch and Operation Olive, specifically. I'm just curious to know where the unit's been."