Andrej responded to the greetings of Jackson by raising his hand and giving a friendly nod, he was slightly surprised how less people were here already but then~ wasn´t the time to get going at 7.30? Andrej shook his head but soon realised that the group gathered rather quickly and so he was satisfied. All of them had gathered but only the "Ex-legion" was missing. It was weird and for Andrej´s taste it smelled a bit like betraying, the fact that this so called Ex-legion was still wearing the colors of what he seemed to left...well it was not Andrej´s job to worry about that.

Andrej placed his backpack on the ground as nearly all of them were gathered and began to unpack it partly. He took a leather holster and some ragged down clothes out of it.
He attached the holster to his leg and packed a Laser-pistol into it, furthermore he wrapped the ragged clothes all around his body, seemingly creating a storm-chaser outfit against sandstorm and effectively hiding his high tech clothes. 
The Legion was wide spread but the worst thing about them was that they forbid any kind of technic, even murdering those who are using it, caravan or not....they had to hide any sign of advanced tech for their own sake.
Well going unarmed would be as stupid and so Andrej wrapped his plasma gun in a piece of cloth and strapped it on his back, he even packed his mask away and swore to only wear it when he had to operate or during night, it was for their own sake.

With a sigh he now counted through all the people assigned to the mission, with all the materials he bought he was still lacking. Aiding 6 persons and two of them were Mutis..well that was a hard task even for him but then~
Andrej always showed interest in other speciems than the Homo Sapiens Sapiens~ The Homo Novos or the Homo Sapiens Exodus were rare guest when he had to treat persons and so he barely knew how their immune systems worked neither what he could achieve with them.
So by having now two super mutants it was more a scientific journey to him than a suicide mission, the data he could earn on them alone would probably be worth the paycheck of Mr.V when they returned with the proof of the couriers death or life.
Andrej stopped for a moment and asked himself if it was really for the money and smiled, of course not it was for the sake of his blessed America and if he could add the natural resistance of radiation of a ghouls or a muti to that of a simple human, what wonder could one imagine could happen~ The enclave would rise again!!! The banners of god would be waved again!!!! The world would Life again!!! But that...was all but a dream now, a dream that could maybe be achieved or maybe not.
What did he always say? The only opportunity worth taking, is the one with an unknown outcome and investigating those Mutis....that would be a very unknown outcome.

Andrej was soon finished but there was still no Legionnaire around~ It was weird and considering that they would head to the legion territory weird comes in hand with the word "Betrayed", "Trap" or "soon to be dead".
Something was off but it wasn´t really Andrej´s style to go and to investigate it himself and even if he would have betrayed them...Would he had the guts to kill him? Andrej hated violence and so the question often popped on his mind, will he really shoot people when he needs to? Yes int he past he often shot people and his kill counts was already in the mist of countless things he did already and also he shot...but he always did it without an intention, he acted accordingly how the enclave once trained him and not differently...but taking a life in cold blood? Shooting at someone out of preventive means? No...no he couldn´t do it and so Andrej took a conclusion.

Andrej took a few steps and encountered the women who was owning the dog. The old man smiled warm and friendly at her, it was one of those smiles old people could do best, it was welcoming and free of hatred and really it took Andrej ages and many tries to gain it, in those times it was a gift and the only act of humanity he could give his patients before threatening them like tools to not let them die.
"Hello~ You may have heard my name from yesterday but he haven´t introduced us yet personally~ I am Andrej" And as quick as he grabbed her hand with his two strong but old pranks and shock hers, he also brought himself forward to her, placing his mouth up to her ear, whispering into it.
"Madame~ it greatly concerns me that the Legionnaire still isn´t with us but doubting the decision of our leader just right at the beginning would be lowering the morale of the group highly~ I think it would be in our both interest and in your league of skill that you are taking a look for him?"
He now pressed nearly unseen a torn of red cloth into her hand "Your dog should be able to find him with it, he "lost" it yesterday~ "
Andrej suddenly ached back and rubbed his head and now spoke normally again~ "Oh my~ you are really reminding me of my daughter~ i am sorry i got sentimental~ I must getting old~" And so he did what could do best acting naturally cold and distanced and so seemingly drifting off in memories of a (never existing) daughter.