Kadus wasn't known for her sloth, or her unwillingness to fight. That was why, when Benson had arrived, she waited only to smile at him before jumping down onto the ground and tearing off, electricly-powered limbs moving at tremendous speed: even in her battle-ready state, she still got a bit annoyed that Benson had decided to take something off the spark of her own speed: she was nowhere near as fast.
As she moved, entering the building, she spotted Sabrina apparently busy firing off strikes towards guards. Unnecisarily haphazardly. Quite possibly dangerously haphazardly.
"Shall we stop that?" Kadus asked, glaring at her. "If we just start firing off randomly, we're going to get ourselves killed. We need bigger groups than groups of one person, do we not?"
Karl had to stop himself Grimacing as Benson approached Marissa: he'd effectively waited until Benson was out of the picture to make his move: pretty low he knew, and not something one should do to a friend...but he couldn't resist.
He approached them, smiling,, and laying a hand on Marissa's shoulder: better have the awkwardness over soon, and better he place the ball in Marissa's court to start it. He was not skilful at such things.
"Did you catch anything of their security system?" he asked, attempting to seem casual. "Because unless it's pretty much deserted, people could be having a pretty hard time of it soon."
