He gives Robert a polite little nod and chuckles to himself at the comment on his accent. Looking away as the scientist and his commander Jack leave the room he focuses on Shimoi. "Your lady will return to a better Japan miss Fuuka this I do swear." He gives her a small smile before standing and after addressing the general leaves.
The giant of a man makes his way through the throng of people and hops on the first elevator to the hangars and his sweet Fenris. He only stops to converse with an old Black Knight he had served with before making his way to his Sutherland.
Fenris, or the Great wolf as it's owner called it, was a specially modified Sutherland refitted for close combat with it's slash Harkens or its great jousting lance. Retrofitted with gloucester-like legs for faster mobility and he had taken to painting the machine's pauldrons a soft grey like that of a Britannian wolf's fur. Smiling he pats the machine's armoured leg "Best get you ready for either our best or most terrible mission to date bud."
After getting all the necessary arts and his lance together for transport and removing his signal beacon and replacing it with a Burai's Fenrir heads straight for his room. Small to some Fenrir's room offered him everything he needed for his books and a soft bed to a custom shower for him, strangely to him the Japanese didn't have tall shower heads, and he intended to take a quick shower to clen the grime for working and find his combat suit.