"Maybe... I should find the torpedoes. Blow them up."

It's basically a fetch quest! He's good at those.

Most of the business names on the sign are unfamiliar, but Steinman's on there of course, and so is the main atrium. Perfect, no sarcasm. He starts to trot along at that easy loping pace he's developed, the one where he isn't stealthing or fighting just yet, but could switch gears to either at the drop of a hat.

A glance back at Sinclair to make sure the guy's following.