Not many. It's out of the city. Five or six kedan. Maybe double that in our people. It's a hundred and thirty metre square area.

[Jim's a leader, but he's used to relying on a support network, a team. Not having that here's taken its toll on him in all the worst ways it used to.

He doesn't know what Kyle is, besides a kindred spirit and some jackass who broke his nose his first night in the city, but he's familiar, and there's a part of him that's willing to rally to that familiarity.

It's not something he needs. He can operate alone. But there's strength in having a crew, and Jim's not too proud to recognize it.]

Let's go.

[It's half a question. Allies?]