Tarkus raised an eyebrow at the rather...vulgar yet manly expression his W.A.T.C.H. had spouted, and was honestly wondering if it would continue to make that noise after the test concluded. Part of him hoped for it. He felt that he'd met Jack before somewhere...probably somewhere at Signal, but he didn't think it mattered to dwell on it at the moment. He never was the best with names, honestly he hardly remembered his own address sometimes. But if he was going to spend 4 years with Jaclyn, he might as well remember to destroy any hopes of awkward situations. Hopefully. Probably not.
The screen blinked displaying the same thing Jaclyn was seeing, the letters spelled out Team PaNic JolT, Jack seemed to hold some chagrin for the name, but Tarkus could think of things much worse that they could have been named. Like Team PaNTs Jumpers...
The W.A.T.C.H. blinked back to the map display, though now there was a dot marking the location of something at D6, putting 2 and 2 together Tarkus realized this had to be where that data cache was located. Jaclyne made a comment about how one of the them had to cover range, and Tarkus nodded in agreement, pulling Cadeyrn from the ground and balancing the head against his shoulder. He spun the revolver out of the head to remove the HEFT shots in place, replacing them with his AP rounds, better to do it now than forget and blow his arm off later.
"You watch my back, and I'll take point..." Tarkus placed his right index finger to his right temple and released another Aura ping, looked like some of the Grimm he'd heard earlier were getting close, whether or not they could avoid them was unknown, so Tarkus simply turned to Jaclyn, saying:
"Looks like we got company."
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