Apparently they had to go back to the director's desk to get everything explained. Gerry went along with it for the moment. He snapped up the file when it was offered to him, and then listened intently to what he was sure was horseshit. He got the origin story, and was informed that she was pretty well unstoppable. Great. They had a deal with an unstoppable devil who could literally go rogue at any given instant. The director showed off his little remote control, apparently it was a kind of shock collar. Gerry liked how he didn't get one, in the most ironic way anyone could like something. But he pushed that thought aside when it was time to snatch up the next file.

He listened while he collected the papers, learning that apparently he was one of the few qualified to operate across from her, but how someone qualified for that, he didn't know. Being on all those force-protection operations probably helped. But he didn't strike him as the man for the job. Then the actual assignment was explained. "So what? I go fight zombies and werewolves and shit? You know you sound retarded, right? No offense, sir, but I'm having a hard time believing any of this shit. You've read my file. Kit me up, send me out. I'll believe it when it tries to kill me." the operator chuckled. He didn't expect it to happen, but he was almost hoping it might. If the United States of America really needed defending from the supernatural, he supposed he was down, but he would need some kind of proof. He would probably need to watch a horde of zombies eat some poor bastard, and then have that fucker get up and try to eat him before any of it became real. Or something like that. Maybe it would never be real. But he had a handle on himself now, and Gerald was feeling a bit more confident.

"All right, let's try this again." he decided, standing up and holstering his sidearm. If the woman really was a vampire that would make for an interesting job. If not, she'd probably wind up dead, especially if she insisted on going on operations dressed like she was now. He waited for the director to lead the way. If he was going to go fight beside this woman, he wanted to know where her head was at. Like any job that involved life and death, he couldn't work with people if their head was in the wrong place. There was a reason some of the new guys never came back, especially on his jobs...