Bruce listened intently, following the flow of the discussion, tracking it from speaker to speaker. He tapped his finger on his bicep, forming an image of the monstrous Order member in his mind. Contingencies upon contingencies would doubtless be formulated and a hierarchy of priority for each suggestion needed to be established. Bruce believed that, so long as each plan was solid and clear, it would benefit their cause. 
[color=0072bc]"At the very least,"[/color] Bruce said slowly. [color=0072bc]"In a fight like one against the Order, seconds may mean the difference between survival and failure. If Mikey can spare the energy without risk of being crippled by having the bubble destroyed, it's something to consider."[/color]
He glanced at Jeff. 
[color=0072bc]"Given that arrogance seems a common trait held by these Chaos members, I think getting in shouldn't be the issue. The cause for worry is really how we can make the entrance on our terms as opposed to theirs, because giving them the opportunity to separate us would be little better than charging against any one of them alone."[/color]
Bruce scratched one side of his face, eyes flicking from one of his companions to the other. He let his imagination run wild for a moment, piecing together potentially effective combinations of their powers. He knew his abilities could complement Jenso's for destructive results. If the rest of them could find equally strong ways to coordinate, it might give them an edge over the Order, who seemed to believe they didn't need to rely on one another's powers.