Rook frowned a little at the 'do things their way', too. He suspected this Summer Court was run a little more Gung-ho than the more lax role he usually skimmed through. 'Course, he was a drifter, and he was tough enough to take knocks. It didn't mean he was gonna storm in every time. Understanding the Leaden Spear and Summer and Wrath... well, to some people it might mean being a 'roid raging moron. To Rook it meant tactics. Anger could be harnessed to think.
"Yeah... you got it," the Metalflesh said, before getting down to business. "I was thinking we'd probably do some low surveillance... figure out if they're being watched in any overt way or whatever. 'Least, that's what I assumed."