Kijani nodded a bit. "Very well." She frowned slightly, her eyes distant as she thought. "When was the last time you were in your father's office? I'd love to know if he's gone digital, or still has paper files remaining. After all, he could be sitting on a veritable cache of weapons for my use." Her gaze dropped momentarily, before she picked up her head. "When the guards come toward the conference room door, do you want me to kill them? I mean, I'm sure most of them did nothing wrong besides working for the wrong person. It would be... inconvenient for us to have to kill them, too."