With Cho-Tyrek now unconscious, Ijin finally loaded a lethal round into Finbl, sighted down the Urbot struggling in vain to flee with its protector, but didn't fire just yet. "Open comm." Ijin spoke, the automated system in his helmet recognizing the voice command a moment later and opening a comm feed to the rest of his team. "Sniper here. The Urbot is likely an assassination target our quarry couldn't bring himself to kill." Ijin stated. "I'd wager we might earn some favor from our employers if we serve the purpose that Cho could not. I have the shot."