Zhevon cranked the rear hatch open slowly and swung it open, sitting on one of the backseats and resting his head on the hull of the Taurox. It was about a minute until he heard another engine arrive and slow down into a park. He heard a familiar voice, Armsman Stukov had arrived. Zhevon in response opened his eyes and looked over to the man, clearly winded. He shrugged at Stukov's comment about things not feeling right. He then continued his report after asking if there was a medic in the safehouse, none of his own medics were present, but he could get one there in short notice. He wasn't sure if he should ask the Adepta Sororitas for more medical support, especially with Cath. Stukov explained that a Techpriestess had aided in his escape, she was perhaps the one that planted those meltabombs that allowed Zhevon himself to escape the basement, in which case he would have to thank her. He nodded to the Armsmans advise, a Techpriestess would definitely be of use in any party, especially theirs. He then noted that Stukov had grabbed several documents from the office. They would go over them later, in the safety of the safehouse. As Stukov went to search the Taurox for medical supplies, Zhevon grabbed the emergency medical box that he had just used, [b]"We'll rest ten minutes, if nobody comes down to help me carry my new friend upstairs, you and I will have to do it."[/b] He said, [b]"Good to see that you made it out Stukov."[/b] He finally said, as he handed the medical box to the Armsman. He then got out of the Taurox and looked up at the building they were parked under. It was [i]The Jewel Ville[/i], he hoped that Inquisitor Cattleya didn't mind them using the place more than once. It made sense, the lavish safehouse was certainly more pleasing and relaxing than Safehouse-Fox, which was significantly more spartan. [b] “I take it you’re the Inquisitor leading this mission nobody bothered to tell me about?” [/b]A voice spoke up from behind him, he turned around to face the voice, sitting down on the rear bumper of the APC. This must be the Techpriestess that Stukov spoke about. [b]"Uh... Yes."[/b] Zhevon replied fairly unsure, [b]"I hear you helped my Armsman get out, you have my thanks. And if you planted those meltabombs, you have my thanks again. I... 'borrowed' one for my own escape."[/b] He glanced back to Cath, the painkillers should have worked their magic the instant they were injected, but he had to make sure she was more comfortable than she was before.