Grandon watched us get out but didn't say anything as he closed up his cab and drove away. My words must have hit him in some way, but hopefully in the right way. I willed Diamond to retract my helmet fully, so my dark short hair and trimmings of a beard showed. Doing this also showed everyone my eye and four purple three-centimeter broad lines running up my neck's front and back.
Most around the entrance we had been dropped off at were masked or suited up in some form of large or medium MAS unit less advance than mine. Suddenly, I heard someone calling, and I turned to look, but I kept Kyrina in my sights the entire time. This place was far too dangerous to lose focus, but I noticed that Tiger-Kin friends, Tarclaw and Kret, were waving and calling us.
"Kyrina, The cats are waving us over; let's go join them."
"You not worried?"
