Constantine bowed respectfully when the Inquisitor returned both symbols of the Cog and the "It is an honor to be here Inquisitor, I hope that my talents will serve you well" He said humbly, Constantine knew that being part of an Inquisitorial retinue required one to be skilled to be able to survive for the Inquisitors only picked those they deemed worthy to join them and as such he couldn't waste such an opportunity, leaning against the wall after he had finished speaking.

He looked around, his mechanical eyes scanning the room, noticing the tension on the Venator at the prospect of possible torture and the reassuring gestures of the Confessor, in whom he also noticed a certain nervousness around the Repentia Sisters that had arrived after him and the Venator. Their comments upon torture hadn't go unnoticed to him, a waste of a possible resource; didn't they know that the holy machine they liked to use to torture heretics had been once like the one they had executed, no it would be better for them yet to serve the emperor as the humblest of them as servitors for in that way they could at least expect to find a modicum of salvation. His eyes then wandered to the psyker in the room when he sighed loudly, and then to the woman who had put on the collar; apparently she was a bearer of the Pariah gene, a useful trait to posses if one was an Interrogator like she seemed to be according to the comments from the Venator, which would explain the reaction from the psyker whom seemed to discomfort the Confessor. Finally his eyes turned to look at the man in carapace armor whom seemed quite uncomfortable, a fact which seemed to become more notorious as he scanned the people on the room, he had seen something similar in newly inducted Guardsmen when they were in the presence of a Commissar or someone of a higher authority than them.

His eyes then returned to the map, listening to the various doubts and questions expressed at the Inquisitor. He analyzed the mettle of each question, the first one was the Interrogators; certainly, searching for the Navigator would pose a problem by virtue of this being a contested military zone, but by the same virtue one could already discard those areas where the fight was the most intense or where the Guardsmen had a firm grasp, as such the Navigator would most likely be hidden in the areas controlled by the forces of the Archenemy or those that were more lightly contested but there was also the possibility that he would hid in the lower sections of the Hive which also was a probable fact. He then analyzed the question posed by the man in carapace armor, Atellus was his name apparently, but couldn't find a reason to pursue it, it was a question that wouldn't be answered until they had found the Navigator and could question him themselves.

"Inquisitor, if I am allowed to suggest something, wouldn't it be useful to request access into the Guardsman's vox line?" He said "In that way, we could be potentially alerted if any of their numbers find our target, allowing us a faster time of reaction" Said Constantine after pondering for a while "If it was also possible for me to know, where was the Navigator last sighted? In that way I could potentially form an hypothetical route he might have taken based on where he had been previously" He finished speaking, lowering his head as he connected to the data streams that passed through the building in which they were and began looking for more relevant data that could help their mission.