[Yeah seeing who he's talking to would be good??? Ninjas. He frowns down at the readout before stowing his blackglass away entirely to free his hands.]

A couple kilometers? Usually. Wouldn't be the first time things screwed up around here.

[There'd been that EMP pulse on Ajna that had knocked everything out, crashed the shuttle, screwed the translation software... The alternative, of course, is to accept that the readout is right and they're somehow gone, but he's not ready to do that.]

That. [He taps one of his own cheekbones. Her mask. It's weird?] Doesn't it get in the way?

[To him, it looks quite a bit like it has to obstruct her field of vision. And that's pretty important to a soldier where he's from.]