"Confirm your location. I seem to be closer to the west side of the mansion. If you're near the east, we should make our initial incursion from either side, establish initial contact in the guard house." They'd both seen the plans, they should both know about the small guard house that was located just off the front gate. Neither of them would be taking the gate, of course. They'd both been trained of any number of ways to get up and over walls without being seen...or at least, without leaving survivors.

"Sound good?" He didn't know why he asked that. Didn't know why this man's opinion should matter. But he asked it anyway, maybe as nothing more than a verbal tic. Though even those were discouraged as inefficient. "Otherwise, I'll come to you."

His unsteady landing aside, it felt...better, being in touch with his companion. His "teammate", for lack of a better word. He could have accomplished this alone, he knew, just as the Soldier could likely have done so. But it felt...better, doing this together, and not just for efficiency's sake. Suddenly, the task seemed not only necessarily doable, but simple.