[color=DarkRed]"Cool your shit, Hiling. Some of us understand the buddy system. We're en route."[/color] He shook his head and continued forward, resisting the urge to lay into Hiling like he wanted to. The pilot in the hand of his gundam had stopped verbally demanding death or release when he realized it wasn't going to get him anywhere and sat silently in the hand. Jack glanced at him before turning to Grant. [color=DarkRed]"How the hell do we manage to meet and ally ourselves with the crazy ones? Like Nena and Hiling."[/color]