"Dyn what? Never mind, forget it I do not know and do not care now, what is important is if we can get our gear and get moving out. As for preferences I prefer weapons, but if need be I can kill as close up as hand-to-hand. As for questioning orders, that is none of my concern. I have a job that was given to me from birth and I will follow through and I will never question orders of my superiors. If I have concerns I will express them at a more convenient time. As you can see, this is not convenient. As for my training." Max paused for a moment he looked down at his feet, watching them keep moving up the staircase that felt as if it was never ending. He lifted his head, glaring at Crysal, "Hardly spoiled considering the training and the trials, and keeping experiments in check, especially the class Delta type, can be dangerous; life threatening."
By this time, the duo made it up to the sixth floor. Max's pace remained consistent, he barely felt the gear that was meant to burden the beast during his run.