Oskar listened as the director seemed to drop yet another bomb on them in the form of the fact, he could grant people's noble arm extra powers. He nearly let his jaw drop at that but was able to just barely hold his professional face in place. After a bit he decided to simply file that away for later processing, along with the fact the man himself wasn't human.

Oskar continued to listen as the Director listed out the two operations they had coming in the future. He thought it over as he listened to his new squad banter. They were discussing among themselves, but he didn't hear most of the conversation, something about a perv dungeon, he guessed they were discussing the mission.......he hoped they were otherwise he'd feel awkward for overhearing. He shook his as he got himself off that thought train.

 It seemed he had a choice to make, either help defend a ship from other NAs and maybe man a gun or two, seeing as his talents relied on him being close, or go to a heavily fortified prison that was run by what was no doubt an extremely powerful NA. His frown deepened as he went through the choices in his mind. Both would need all the help they could get but, in the end, the rescue mission could use him better and the naval battle would have warships backing the others up.

"I'd like to volunteer for the rescue mission if you'll have me." He said in a deep baritone. "I think my talents will be much more useful in this debauched mine than out at sea." 

He knew what losing comrades felt like, that was bad enough, but the thought of someone in the type of place the director described made his blood boil. This was why he joined the military in the first place, to help though who need it and kill those who deserved it, and this mine seemed like it had plenty of both.