[Pop of static before there's a cool rush of breath. A hissing exhale through a devil's smile that seems to linger for a moment. Cut off only by a solid crack. Boot heel finding footing, tipping it up and Greed whistles on the other side of the line.]

And here I thought you hadn't made it, friend. Glad to see I was wrong.

[Because out of them all, Gunji proved the best at following orders. Even if he did tend to tread on the bloodier-side of exchanges, he was good to listen. Good to have as eyes and ears and Greed scratches under his chin. A brief pause.]

Yeah, I noticed. Looks like COMPASS has something a bit different in store for us this time. [And his tone is playful, but dangerous. A blurring of the two, as if he doesn't take the matter too lightly.]

[But he snaps his fingers. Lets the noise vibrate through the feed.]

Where am I? The same place. [Down below; in a room stolen, bare bones to make his home.] Ah- right. You haven't been formally introduced yet, have you?

[May as well bide the time and wait. After all, there's that little end to the conversation he's interested about.]

Academic Building, lower floor. Can't miss it.