The gaggle of giggles walked in with him, all of whom straightened up and cleared their throats the moment they saw the group of detectives staring back at them.
"I got a better one though- Oh, hey, finally," Ben noticed them and approached. He gestured behind himself, "These guys are fun."
One of the GAS agents cleared his throat, "The Scorching Inferno requested to be guided towards Detective Kazuo Namora, sir."
"And that required ten of your personnel?" Melcer voiced with a raised brow.
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"Sir," the GAS agent gave a bow and left the room in a hurry, followed by the other nine.
"Something happen?" Kazuo crossed his arms.
Ben's helmet shook, "No sir, just that your daughter's sick I think. I just came from the cafeteria, which by the way, is massive," he gestured a large gap with his hands.
