Djura fiddled with his mask while he was sitting there. He really wasn't paying that much attention to anything but he did notice as Phoenix came in and addressed the red team. As they were dropped off and heading into the fray Djura wondered, not for the first time, why he was placed with the Blue team rather than red. It wasn't really out of any desire to be in the middle of the conflict, that may have been part of it, but it was mostly because stealth wasn't exactly his strongest point. 

He didn't get long to dwell on it before Vinsent came in and looked over the blue team. He rolled his eyes at Vinsent's display and simply ignored him. as the ship carried on he kept getting distracted by the feeling of hate back in the red team's fight, he wasn't even in Grimm form and he could feel it. His breathing grew heavier and he fidgeted anxiously as it called to him, beckoned him to it. He forced the compulsion from his mind as the ship landed. Djura looked at his other teammates for one to take the lead but as none did and Adam was just playing with his guns he got up with a shrug and walked toward the building.

With most of the guards drawn off getting into the building was fairly easy but he was distracted by the feelings of hatred again at that moment and walked straight into a horned Faunus. The two stared at each other for a moment before the Faunus raised a shotgun at Djura. Reacting just a quickly Djura threw a punch that tore the shotgun from the Faunus's grip. Then a second to the torso causing it to double over. He then grabbed it's head and tore out one of it's horns. The Faunus screamed in pain before being silence by Djura jamming the horn into it's throat and letting go of him as the corpse fell to the ground.

Djura didn't silence him fast enough as the scream was noticed by another guard, who in turn noticed Djura. It shouted and bolted away, leaving Djura to dive for cover as three Faunus started shooting at him from the upper level of the lobby and the fourth ran off to alert more guards. Djura flipped one of his weapons out to a revolver and sighed from behind a desk as bullets hailed around it.