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"Peeking around restricted areas, huh?" That was specific enough for the blueblood. Mocking a finger gun, he lifted his head to look at Sascha. "You can count me in," he said. He had to admit, the idea of sabotage wasn't as appealing as it would be against rebels or similar villains. Chittentown was just facing off a different town of civilians. And his moirail was on the opposing team, after all. He wouldn't dare pull something off that would put her at risk.

Still, there was little risk behind spying. Someone had to track progress between the cities, after all. And if Leeroi got to hit a few drones in the meanwhile, he would probably enjoy it.

"I doubt their work will compare, though," Leeroi joked, "Even if those seadwellers are using precious metals for aesthetics and gemstones for buttons."

"I don't know, I like a little rust," Leeroi smirked, bringing his arms to his hips. Chrome was a fine metal, silver maybe. He only liked gold on a trophy, but that was about it. The dang stuff melted too easy. Not practical in work environments. He supposed that's why the hoity-toity loved it so much.

Food too, Leeroi loved it but he had never been picky about quality. "As long as I can get my proteins, I won't complain." He smiled toothily. "Show me the way, eh? I don't know about you, but I'm starving from the train ride."

He stepped out, waiting for Sascha. He was positively giddy, thanking the stars that he had this cool guy as his roommate.