Caitlin sent a sideways smirk over towards Stewart after M's pointed response, then stepped forward to join the brunette in studying the map. Siberia. Hostile place. She'd have asked why it wasn't being tasked to a force of Royal Marine Commandos or even the SAS, but Caitlin knew there had a be a reason, just not one a wet behind the ears rookie agent like herself would be privy to.<br/><br/>Caitlin traced the line of the Jana with a leather-clad finger and looked up again to meet M's eyes, "She's asked the<em>other</em>most important question, M, so I suppose I shall ask the first: do we have an exfiltration plan in place, and will it require us to operate within a schedule?"