They left the gate room and headed down another hallway.

Well, at least the man died the way he wanted instead of being slapped on a cold slab and experimented on by the enemy.

Todd quieted his questions for a little while, pausing again at a window to look out at the storm, glancing down the hall they came from and finding a couple marines poking their heads down to see what they were up to.

"Even if Woolsey had not declined you a permanent invite, you'd still never stay here, would you?" he stated more than asked. "The military presence is unsettling for you."