"So, are you excited about the mission? I'm was kinda nervous when my agency appointed me the leader of it, but I think it will be fun."
"Hmm...a bit I guess." Sanada replied, glad that Max didn't make a larger fuss about the whole intrusion bit. Face-to-face Max seemed to be a far more social and likeable fellow, only time will tell though he reminded himself before continuing "I hope it doesn't sound to callous of me to say that I'm partly here for the money though. After all, the price of living just keeps rising, and I do have three gluttonous mouths to feed." He gestured at the the Pok?balls at his waist. "As for the nervousness, well..." Sanada absent-mindedly traced a few circles in mid-air with his index finger, searching for the right words to phrase himself with "I wouldn't worry about that too much if I were you. I mean, we're a bunch of complete strangers picking a fight with the worst criminal organisation in recorded history, and then they just ask you to step up on a stage and hold a speech about it. I'd say it's completely natural to be nervous. Well, I better get to gathering my gear from my cabin. Catch you later!" With a wave and a quick turn Sanada paced back down the corridor he had come from in the direction of his own room, catching a quick glimpse of Seth heading in the opposite direction and calling out for Max.