Of Escorts and Assassins. [Open]

"Hm. That doesn't seem all too great." He said. The dying issue didn't bother him too much but the fact that the others could die too. And apparently they were missing something? Denied something? What could it be? "I'm assuming...there was more to the experiment that we weren't exposed to due to it being so high cost..?" He said unsure at the end. It was very vague but he was still trying to grasp the whole situation. He was at least physically superior for the most part and he was okay with that because it was a contribution and considering they didn't have the magic weakness then there would be some balance if only he could find them. Apparently, even this guy didn't know too much about them. "Do you know when they are headed to the objective and at what coordinates their objective is located?" He paused and then started speaking again, "Also, why are you telling me all this?"

The hum of the car went on and drowned out the silence as Neptune sat there absorbing all of the information as if he were a photosynthesizing plant and the vibrations in the air known as speech was the light being converted into energy. As the vehicle stopped and they reached the base it seemed that this place was even more outlandish than the area "outside New York" they had fought in. This was definitely transportation through means of magic. Before proceeding to exit the car he would ask, "Have you contacted Mercury?" This was something he wanted to know before they exited and he was tasked with whatever mission that this man had for him and the decision whether or not to accept it.

Exiting the car he would escort the man to the building even though he seemed more than capable of doing so himself. Carrying his helmet in his hand and the rest of the his armory--what little of it he had--on his back he would make sure to do all the courteous things an escort would do including but not limited to: opening and closing doors, making sure a place was safe and checking for such before giving them the okay to enter and etc. Although, this man probably wouldn't wait for any of this to happen but he wouldn't take it personally. His thoughts of Mercury were reassured and he was planning to be the first one to contact him concerning business but that was unlikely. Even if the lowest rank in face to face combat he had a lot of decent attributes otherwise that would make him useful for military projects.

Letting out a small sigh he ended up nodding. He figured much of the questions that he would ask he would have to wait until after the objective was complete and this was the annoying aspect of this job: having to listen and obey certain orders. Truth be told Grummel was completely in charge right now especially since whatever he had Neptune needed. Walking with him into the facility when directed to he would follow as instructed by both the man and his original objective statement.

"I...why do you need to know that?" He wasn't big on revealing such parts of his character like that especially extremely personal information that only one other person was aware of but if it was important then he supposed he would give a simple answer. Recollecting himself from his confusion he replied with a semi-embarrassed, "Yes." This better not be just some rich CEO messing with him all this time or something or he'd be pretty pissed at all of this stuff that was going on. That last question made him skeptical.

About to pull his identification it seemed that Mr Grummel had everything covered and he didn't need to use his little authoritative trump card. As he was cleared for access his helmet was held by the tip of his fingers. Being introduced to another man he wondered if this was another person who knew as much as Mr Grummel or if this was a legitimate rich snob. "Hello there." He said greeting the man despite being introduced under the nickname this man gave him.

"Understood. May I ask where I could find such a thing?" He asked Pritchard. He knew this wasn't part of what he was supposed to do but realistically he wouldn't know where the water would be in this facility and just wandering around seemed unprofessional. Hopefully, they wouldn't mind the fact that he went to get it instead and saw it as a rookie mistake opposed to what it actually was. If told where he would go back to the bathroom that he passed by earlier on the way here and proceed to go into the vents making sure to shut it before continuing through. Using his ability to float he went through the vents without actually touching them and in essence not making a sound. As he found the storage facility which was much different than the rest of the rooms and the rest of the restrooms that he had come across. Opening the vent and closing it again he floated near the ceiling so if someone walked in they wouldn't see him. At least until they looked up. As he went into the vault he wasn't the best at cracking locks however, he was good at breaking into places. Going intangible he went inside the vault and made sure to remove what was inside and then repeated and left. Backtracking his way he made sure to get two water bottles of a different variety. Having concealed what was stolen in his back pocket he reentered the room and said, "Sorry for the wait. I wasn't sure which you'd prefer so I brought both varieties I saw." He held out both to him and let him take his pick and would offer the other to the scientist.

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Handing the respective bottles over he was confused as to what they were talking about while he was away. He didn't feel safe in the slightest but he personally had no choice and if worse came to worse he supposed that he would have to slaughter them in order to escape. However, he wouldn't take any drastic measures before hearing what they were going to say. "Hello there, May." He said nonchalantly taking note of the surroundings behind them so he could figure out the best way to make an exit should be be forced to. He was NOT going to have a forced sex change.

Neptune sighed. He didn't want to be part of another rape inducing experiment to show that he was capable of suppressing his libido. He had been part of too many of those while in the facility and it was awkward when he actually did pursue things with females for recreational purposes because both parties would automatically shut their libido off due to habit. Sitting as instructed he asked, "Yeah?"

"Obviously." He said nonchalantly. The man was clearly drinking the water and there was no signs or body language that would point anyone in a direction that Neptune was speaking of anything other than the bottle despite the fact that he was.

"Nothing that concerns you." He said completely blowing May off. "So what's really going on here, Grummel?" He said obviously less than satisfied with May's advances. It was obvious by the looks that something was going on and he was only going to play the naive brute for so long before investigating the true purpose of his being here.