When Kjolmar returned to the Freedom Fighters Base, he wasn't very surprised that Nobody was still up at such a late hour. He couldn't always understand her but he trusted her and that was more than enough. Dozens of times had he insisted to call her by her real name but Nobody didn't bend one bit. "Evening." he said calmly upon entering as to not startle her. His gaze turned towards the ball of electricity that prevented the room from being dark, seeing the other lights weren't on, but didn't comment on it. In Odox, there was nothing weird at all about a girl playing with a ball of electricity. Kjolmar took a seat next to her. "Dawnmist has asked me to accompany her to Frisk first thing in the morning. She's going there to talk to Steel face-to-face and wants me to be there too." Kjolmar closed his eyes for a moment, shivering at the thought of all those guards who had to go with them. Safety of the President was a top priority of course. 

"I'll be back before nightfall tomorrow but considering the seriousness of the situation, I'd say that every day counts. A Carrier called Nubius is in charge of the Rising Underground now and I have reason to believe that he would follow me to Frisk and endanger the entire mission. Thus, a distraction is desperately needed." He paused for a moment. "Which brings me to my question: Could you distract Nubius tomorrow to prevent him from finding out about my travel? The reason I ask this of you in particular is that such a mission is not without risk and you are the most capable Freedom Fighter I can think of." Kjolmar moved his hand through his hair from front to back, as if it would make him think more clearly. "You will find Nubius at Club Medusa and you'll recognize him by his blue fur and spiked arms. Careful though, this guy has mafia written all over him. During the day, the nightclub is closed but there is some sort of trade market active in the building. Mostly Carriers but it's also open to humans, unlike at night. This brings a second problem to bay: there could be undercover reporters trying to get the latest scoop." Kjolmar showed Nobody two pictures, one of a bulky man and one of a tall blonde woman. "Mr Coura from Channel 3 and Mrs Labassa from Channel 7. Avoid talking to them at all cost." 

Then Kjolmar reached for something in his pocket and gave it to Nobody. It was some sort of jewel-like necklace. "This is a Taliscom. I have one on me as well. You can use it to communicate with me. If I don't hear from you every four hours, I will send someone. The same goes for me, not a word for more than four hours means I'm in trouble." After handing the pictures and the Taliscom to Nobody, Kjolmar looked her in the eyes before leaving. "It's going to be a long day tomorrow. I am going to get some sleep while I still can. It's your call, but I suggest you do the same. Goodnight, Nobody." He really didn't like calling her that way.