Honiahaka let out a faint smile. He didn't elaborate or seem to care to answer the question. Instead, he glanced down at his wristwatch.
"Ah! I'm sorry, Mr. Graham. I need to go—there are still some places I need to scout out," Honiahaka said with a friendly smile before heading down from the rooftop, leaving Maximilian to continue watching the distant conflict on the horizon.
After a brief rest, Maximilian descended from the rooftop to find something to eat.
When he arrived at the APC, which had already been refueled, he settled on a can of beans and a can of beef stew. He placed the cans on the APC's heating device and waited. It was a simple meal, but he took some quiet pleasure in it.
"Oh… Why are you settling for canned food?"
A feminine voice called out from behind him. It was Switch, passing by on her way to her workstation, the monitor system, and the turret controls.
She swiveled her chair around to face him.
