Kyuzo growled softly, so low it was probably not picked up, but before he could respond, Kali moved in and diffused the situation.  Or... maybe created a different situation, one that wasn’t his problem.  Regardless, he was almost happy that he didn’t have time to respond as it would have most likely have been somewhat confrontational in nature, at least on his end.  

It was a delicate balance playing Yegor but thinking as Kyuzo.  He had almost slipped as he thought about it--the response he had bitten back were Kyuzo’s words, not Yegor’s, and he couldn’t afford a slip.  

His issue wasn’t that there was no plan, it was that the plan was not well thought out and very prone to being compromised and again, it didn’t seem to bother Traction, and why would it?  She’d be safe enough from wherever she decided to do whatever it was that she did.  He decided then to simply remove her from the situation and discuss the situation with Cath.  

He decided to send her a message rather than address it verbally, simply because there was much going on in way of conversation and preparation and this way she could check it at her leisure.

[color=39b54a][b]Oi, Cath.  I think we should head down to the bar and talk to my contact.  I think I can get some information out of him.  Let me know what you think.  Yegor.[/b][/color]

Sure, the text wouldn’t seem like Yegor, but that could be written off as a simple text recognition and correction feature—there were only a hundred or so softs that did that.  It was all about consistency.  

He started to get anxious and eager, not wanting to stand around wait any longer than necessary.  His metabolic monitors picked this up and immediately started to calm him by controlling and adjusting hormone levels and regulating his heartbeat and breathing.  A moment later, he was waiting calmly, head back against the elevator wall.  He was asked a question by Traction and he rolled his head to the side and answered tiredly, “[b][color=0072bc]frag if Yegor know.  They come soon enough[/color][/b].”