Riza let out a smile as Beretta entered the room, to try to help her become at ease, if that was possible. It was naturally for one to be nervous for one’s first assignment, but Beretta was far too nervous. She was unfortunately far too nervous. Then he saw Agent Lesauvage enter. It was quite the sight to behold, he dressed fully in Erubesco attire. If he had seen a civilian dressed in such a manner he would have brought them in for question.

“Agent Baretta, Agent Khan,” Agent Lesauvage said.

“Agent Lesauvage,” Khan replied. “You’re sure on top of things.”

Truth be told, Riza had said it as a joke. He simply could not help himself. Riza thought of himself as someone who was punctual and did the things he was ordered to, but he would never have thought to dress himself as an Erubescian before they had even left the country. Yet if Agent Lesauvage wanted to dress early, that was fine too, he supposed. Such thoughts were not important. The Field Supervisor, Canvas Fajaar, was addressing him now, though she seemed oddly enthusiastic about Agent Lesauvage’s outfit. Yet perhaps all the officers of this sector were silly.

“Agent Khan, I presume? I've heard good things. I think you'll be a great asset to this mission," Canvas said.

“Thank you, sir,” Riza said, in complete accordance with military discipline.