[center][h1][color=0054a6]Zenn'Valin vas Konesh[/color][/h1] [H3][I][color=0054a6]"Shadow"[/color][/I][/H3][/center] [hr] Zenn’s eyes shifted back and forth behind his visor as he walked with his new SRN companions. His head slightly turned side to side as he took in all the sights and sounds. To most around him, Zenn would appear as an overstimulated tourist. Well, aside from the pistol hanging from his side. He knew bringing a weapon wouldn’t help him blend in, but he also wasn’t about to go in unarmed. At least this way he could pass it off as having a means of self defense. A much harder argument to make for a sniper rifle. In truth, the quarian scout’s inability to keep his eyes in one place was him doing his job. If he couldn’t scout ahead, then he would at least make sure he saw everything that was directly in front of them. Every spot in view was under his watch. If there was any movement, any slight change, or even something that felt out of place, Zenn would catch it. He wouldn't let anything surprise them. Especially not after his arrogant display back in the cigar lounge. However, the first thing to get his attention wasn't any threat. It was the drops of sweat rolling down Amina’s head that he began to focus on. It was hot and humid to be sure, something Zenn wouldn't have to worry about as his suit had internal environmental control. But that wasn't something most humans had. And on top of that Amina was also currently wearing a large coat. In this temperature an extra layer was not only unnecessary, but potentially dangerous. He understood her reasoning for wearing it in the first place, but judging from how people were staring at him and Nadara, it wasn’t doing them any good at this point. [color=0054a6]“You know, you can probably ditch that thing.”[/color] Zenn gestured to Amina’s coat. [color=0054a6]“If anyone was looking for us we probably already got made. At least without that we won’t have to worry about you passing out from heatstroke.”[/color] Whatever her response, Zenn would continue with them further into the Cerro neighborhood. The observant quarian still looked in all directions trying his best to analyze every detail with his eyes while not keeping his sight lingering in one place for too long. It was thanks to such diligent scanning that he happened to spot a slight shimmer across the street. To the untrained eye it may have seemed like an illusion of sorts caused by the fireworks, but Zenn knew all too well what it was. Someone or something was using a cloaking device. He tried to keep watch of it, but luck was not on his side in that regard. A car passed in front of him. Though it only obscured his vision for a moment, by the time Zenn could see the spot where the cloaked figure stood, they were already gone. He stopped in place for a moment and combed the immediate area. Nothing. [color=0054a6][I]Damn it.[/I][/color] Whoever it was could be anywhere now. While Zenn had a few ideas for how to track them down, all of them would involve him breaking off from the group. Not a decision he could make on his own. The quarian resumed walking and picked up his pace to catch up with the others. Once he had reached them he moved in closer than before and spoke in a hushed voice. [color=0054a6]"Heads up. Just spotted someone around here using camo, but I lost visual. Could be nothing, but I have trouble believing somebody using advanced tech in the same spot we're investigating is a coincidence. If we want to avoid a potential tail or ambush I could try and track them down? But if we don't want to risk separating we can just stick together. Safety in numbers and all that. What do you two think?"[/color]