Naomi was seriously getting on her nerves, but she let it pass for now. They were about to go anyway and she’d rather not stall them. If she was going to say anything quite rude it would have been something like ‘If you wanna do my job do it for all I care, but you can’t or you’ll suck at it so you’re stuck with me being you little go to info girl.’ The technopath kept her ruder thoughts to herself though. Instead she said something more evidentiary and logical rather than purely emotional and, well, bitchy. “Look I get it, but the video feed shows their powers, CLEARLY. And if they’re not at the warehouses then that means we’ll just have to keep looking.” She left out a “well mostly me” part. 

Watching the team leave, she felt a great burden on her shoulder. “This blows” she whispered to herself. She hoped that no one heard her or if they did she hoped they did not misunderstand her words. What “blows” was the fact that at this very moment they were going somewhere dangerous without any “eyes” for her to monitor them properly. Speaking of eyes at least she had ears. “Guys, earpieces. I don’t have any or a lot of eyes on the ground with you at the least let me hear stuff and report as much as you can.” She reminded them. One of the biggest blunders that contributed to their last “big” mission was the fact that she didn’t know what they were doing. The most that she heard were screaming, shouting and a lot of grunts.