Without protest, agreement was simply assumed and she voiced a curt, "Good." Turning to make her way to the nearest available exit. If not for her perfected manner of posture and walking, she might have easily looked like any of the huddled survivors. Random faces she completely ignored, looking straight past them.
"It's beginning to get dark, but detection won't be an issue. Our objective is a hardened, mobile target. I'll need you for distraction purposes."