As the final, unarmed thug began to make his daring escape, John couldn't help but get the strange feeling that he should gun him down. The probability that he was going to be running for backup was immense, but shooting a retreating opponent wasn't usually his style. For now, he'd be allowed to live, and hopefully bring a bit more of a challenge. John turned his head to look where the majority of his teammates were gathering. Using the equipment in his helmet, John was able to listen in on the conversation between Harris and the rest of his team, without ever having to take the effort to climb back down the building. Sure he could take the stairs back down, but how boring would that be?

Harrison began to walk inside out of range of John's speakers though when he decided to show everyone the data collected on the hacked datapad. [i]Well, time to join the other I guess.[/i] In one quick motion, he stepped onto the ledge of the building and launched himself in the direction of the nearest car, landing right on the top and crushing it slightly beneath his and his equipment's weight. Almost as if ignoring the show-offy display he had just made, John followed Harrison and the others into the abandoned diner.