Micheal prepared himself, this is going to fuck up fast. He tensed his grip on his twin Shurikens, Kali? The fucking Huntress? and Aria's Fist? This was not in the job description, "Quick, think Micheal, what would Ghost do? Calm yourself, collect your thoughts and create a plan." he thought with haste. He'd heard of Kali before, as well as Aria's Fist. They are both trained in the art of killing and have extensive experience in the field. Kali was an asari commando and a well known mercenary, and Aria's Fist is known to report to Aria and Aria only. Remember the old saying, "Don't fuck with Aria." Observing the tension in the room, two biotics ready to rip each other's heads off and kill me in the collateral. "I'm just going to speak, I regret nothing." he smiled (although he has a helmet on).\

"Ladies, ladies, it is apparent that all of us had been invited here. Now I'm not questioning your ability to kill everyone in the warehouse, but we are here as esteemed guests of this "Client". Let's not do something we're going to regret." Micheal knew this was most likely not going to work and an argument into a firefight would ensue. Hopefully these mercs have enough intelligence in them to not shoot first, interrogate the dead body.