Cade kept his solid glare fixed until the entire mob had dispersed, either back to their duties or training. He took a few moments scoping out for anymore potential agitators before finally cocking his head upwards towards his titanic squadmate, outwardly ignoring the admittedly unsettling facial cybernetics of his [i]other[/i] comrade. Perhaps the inducement of fear was a spiel given not only to him? 

Cade held a single hand out for John to shake after 'Kess' did, the sounds of the metal plates that made up his arm shifting and adjusting piercing the slightly awkward silence between introductions. 

"Washington. Kincaid Washington." Cade introduced himself professionally, offering a respectful, if slightly curt nod of greeting and deference. "Your name is known to me, Sir. Sundowner's provided protection for your cabinet...in the past." Cade added on, his speech dotted by strange pauses between certain words in no discernible pattern. 

"I was assigned to Squad N3 less than a standard week ago. I see the personnel here are [i]quite[/i] welcoming." He observed aloud, his eyes scanning the environment around him. His words, perhaps, were stylized to be a joke; but his cool tone seemed to contradict the notion. 

"As for my bags, they're simply up a few dozen yards." He put in quickly, cocking his head slightly towards the direction he had come from, apparently unworried about the state of his gear. 

He once again seemed to wince, however, as his ears picked up the sounds of the environment around him; the noises of footsteps on the steel floors, various staff members conversing, and the creaks and groans of the facility constantly registering in his head. [i]'Damned implants...'[/i] he thought to himself, his eyes displaying only a small amount of the pain he was experiencing, though he did his best to hide it - more thankful than ever for the mask that hid over half his face. 

Eventually overcoming the reverberations, Cade heaved out a small sigh before speaking once again, "I suggest we find our quarters shortly, before we attract any [i]more[/i] attention." Cade proposed, clasping both hands behind his back, ignoring the sound of the metal plates locking together to signal the task's success.