[South Landing Pad]

Wenomir watches Kathy fly away. Sooner or later, she'll have her trust in Magtok broken. On purpose or by accident. He does wonder how he managed to convince her she matters to him. But then, he's good at it. Wrapped the whole damn Nexus around his finger back in the day. Words have always mattered more here than actions, an endless source of frustration to those who rely on the latter and are poor at using the former.

He looks at Geneva as she breaks the awkward silence and his inner listing of grievances.

"Excellent. How many people can it transport? I do look forward to finally getting the drop on someone instead of the other way around."