Looking around the hall confused, the sharknaut gave a shrug, then plucked the sheet of paper from the control panel, squinting at it confused. It took him a moment as if in deep thought with an awkward silence before he turned around, shutting the airlock behind him. [i]"Someone left a note in Japanese... Says to meet a Katsurou at the Houngan district... How the fuck do the N.L. know we're here? How can they know what we're looking into? Did Tim fuck up!?"[/i] Gathering his gear bag in a hurry and hefting up his mining pick again, Zhi re-fixed his rig's helmet on before pointing to the pair with two fingers and giving some orders through the tac-net. [i][/i] The large Aquanaut shrugging his duffel bag over a shoulder and jogging down the hall in a hurry.