"Hmmph." Is all that Umi should hear from Reki. A decidedly neutral sound, though more affirming that she was taking what Umi said into mind. Whoever this guy was, he had enough resources and men to make a city like this shine.

She sat back, and stared at the ceiling as the helicopter slowly set itself down on the landing pad. There was a tension in the air, though it might have just been the stormy clouds on the horizon.

Reki hated storms.