Cuna nodded to Pirila. Fucking.... "Fine. No f-swearing." Well whatever. He snickered slightly at Dino talking to him, then frowned. Important eventually? He was important dammit!
He eyed Shard as she winks at him, and gives her a wink and grin in return. His eyes widened as he stepped outside and suddenly kinda stopped existing, simply sliding to sit down on the floor, looking around the spaceship or whatever he's in now.
The strange fortune teller would pass the sniper on his way in, who was simply leaning on a wall nearby the door, out of sight from the street. Said sniper would calmly unsling his rifle from his back, quietly unclip the… well, clip from it, and check his ammo, before reclipping it back in and nodding to himself. Now then, how did that one escape the spores…? He knew his own method, but he couldn’t see any respirator or breathing filter on that one, and he highly doubted that it used his method as well.
The sniper shifted slightly towards the window to watch the ships, managing to somehow see the pilot of one even from the distance he was at, noting the strange body armor worn. He watched them fly up towards the rooftop of.. The building he just came down from. He gave a quiet sigh, and reslung the rifle over his back, before breaking into a light jog up the stairs (passing the fortune teller on his way and not saying a word), slowing down not for an instant, and opening the door to the roof only about half a minute after the troops would have landed. Presumably they were here for the same reason he was. Not that he cared, he got paid one way or another as long as he could prove he was involved in the plague’s destruction. He calmly raised his voice towards the troops, knowing silence was no longer a priority given the damnable noise of those engines. “You got lucky, this buildings one of the few clear ones. I cleared it myself on my way down. That said, if you’re looking for anything I’d move fast, they’ll be on their way in.” Hmm, was there anything else..? Oh yes, he had seen something… odd once or twice since his entrance, infected climbing the buildings with ease “And watch the buildings sides, there’s a variant with spider legs or some shit.” ...Oh yeah. It was probably suspicious of his lack of helmet or whatever with these spores around. Too late now, anyways.