Comm: "The possibility had entered my mind too. -If- that's the case, I'm almost sorry Hank's patching him up. Don't know how to match that to Creepy Joe's reaction to the commcall though. I/O, take his comm, but take it now, there might be a lot of blood on it pretty soon."
Silk played shock and amazement with ridiculously wide gestures, exaggerated wide eyes and overacted speech.
"What!? Oh my God, you really think they had inside information and knew we were coming?! I can't believe we missed that, thanks for that valuable life saving piece of information!"
The gesturing stopped with her gun pointing to a spot between his eyes. Her face straightened.
"That was sarcasm, in case you missed it. Twice I offered you a way out, twice you screwed it up. Would reducing the available options to "painful" or "painless" make it easier for you? Tell me you did some legwork on your employer. Stop stating the obvious, we want the double u's. Who hired you, why was he hiring a team, when did he hire you, where did he get his information. I'm quite sure I can come up with a couple more of those W's but I'm afraid time has run out, and that's worse news for you than it is for us. You've got until the rest of the group is outside, if you've given us nothing useful by then, I'll do the choosing for you."
She repeated the gesture ordering him to turn around and get on his knees.
Comm: "Didn't bleed and my hair's synthetic. I really think leaving those guys behind for the knights to find could be helpful, they will need someone to pin this on. You really think we can get something useful from the commander? The guy who hired him's lying on the backseat of our car, after all."