Entering the building, the ursine instantly began to poke his nose into everything he can find. Like he was a kid inside a candy store after being told he could buy anything he wanted, the inside wasn't really what he expected when his father described it to him, but then again he was still little at the time and things change fast with the modern day. The plaque certainly caught his attention and if he had his phone right now, what he wouldn't do just to get a picture of it, sure it was something that probably wasn't even photogenic but hey, memories. When Lance read it aloud to them, Zach couldn't put his finger on it, but it just gave him a feeling...He couldn't find the words to describe said feeling but it was something good.

Even with all the new recruits pouring in from the recent turn of events, the police were ever vigilant, working as hard as ever both inside and out the station, and while the bear could spend the rest of his day exploring the building, he would much rather not get in trouble for now and followed the fox upstairs, and soon, the conference room. As soon as they were in, he grabbed the nearest seat, but hopefully one that was not far away from his squad. The room became dead silent as soon as the chief entered, and a speech was followed. Something about an ambush and this Raddik person. Whoever he/she/they were, they certainly didn't sound like a nice person, that much is sure. Out of the blue Lance suddenly decided it upon himself to volunteer their group, internally Zach could just be heard shouting [b][i]"WHAT?!"[/i][/b].

He swore that he could just hear the whispers around the room and all the judgemental stares they were receiving, what a first day. The ursine sighed, trying to calm down from the sudden shock of things, trying hard not to complain and be jealous about the others who were having the day off, nosiree. Oh well, beggars can't be choosers, at least they'd get to experience the action up-front. Joseph began to explain the ins-and-outs of their next move, which was inventory at the armory. The equipment certainly wasn't anything special, but everyone has to start somewhere, right? Zach had heard from somewhere that the chances of solving a case drastically decreases after the first forty-eight hours, so there was no time for mucking about.

The bear rushed towards the armory, just as Lance had gone out. And when he went to gather his things he wondered why the scopes were different than the ones Joseph said, shrugging to himself that questioning that would be better left for another time. Hastily he moved out to the BEARCAT, eager to start the mission, even if he was-admittedly-scared for a good number of reasons. He made himself comfortable inside and looked at Lance. Seeing as how he hadn't had the chance to introduce himself properly previously, now might be the chance to do so. Calling out his name and extending a friendly paw, he shook the back of his head and introduced himself to the fox in the friendliest way he could manage.

[b][i]"That's a ballsy move you made there and I have to give you props for that."[/i][/b]

He said flashing a smile at the fox.