Back in the flat
"Ew, man, Torrent, you destroyed a life in there. Angela - the waitress you bumped into - lost her job tonight. This Valmont really is a jerk.
Anyway, here's what I got."
bnc displayes a virtual map over our coffee table, including all data she could have gathered (where are which sensors, where do we have to enter, etc.). She explains the security routines to her comrades.
"Alora, sempai (looking at Slob), Grandmaster muesli (looking at Torrent), I'm all ears, and I'll promise to mute myself and behave.