One of the field agents present that day didn't say a word, but leaned against a wall polishing his gun. He flipped it upside down in his hand and then raised an eyebrow. They where always armed, although in their line of work it was mostly for show. The type of things they encountered usually didn't care if you had a gun or not. The thing the other day had been an exception though; he could have shot the guy, but he was ordered not to. He figured they probably had a decent reason for keeping it alive. They where the Foundation, after all, not the GOC.