"Does it matter the name of the band really? They will likely be dead in less than two hours, Sam."

Rodolfo was at the rear, and while the question was issued to Kaz, the wait was so tense that he jumped with the impertinent interruption because of the growing nervousness, sign of his eagerness for the upcoming fight. 

"However, what I would like to know is how are we going to do this, since charging head on will only give them the chance to hide behind cover, and I hate when we have to get them out of cover."

He then turned to talk to spades, who was directly in front of him
"By the way, miss Dealer, did I tell you that today the sun rays reflecting in your scarlet hair gives you a most enticing and attractive look?"