"I am also in as well. Essen, you say? Very well." Astrid raised her glass a little in a toast before drinking the rest of the soda and setting it down quietly. She blinked soon afterwards, as if being suddenly hit by the gravity of her words, but she shook her head and gathered her bearings once more. "I take it by when you say a 'satisfactory manner,' you are referencing your request from earlier that we are to keep the kills quiet, clean, and that they cannot be traced back to any of us? Perfect. Who here speaks German? Also, if I may offer an early suggestion, there's no rush for us to go to Germany yet. We could remain here in London and plan before heading to Essen." She bit her lower lip for a moment and glanced at the other people again, weighing her words and whether she should continue to speak.