Platform 772 remained silent the entire time he followed Stryker...well, as silent as metal marching could be. Once they reached its quarters it spoke up. "With respect, this unit does not require a 'living' space. Waiting in our designated area was within acceptable perrameters." 

772 waited while receiving tactile uploads. Analyzing them tactical errors. He would transmit the data to the other units. After reviewing the data, he would contact Stryker through his built in communicator. "Stryker, pardon my intrusion but I wish to assess my units role. Are we to act as decoys our be installed with equipment that allow us to provide more support to the team?"