From a purely physical point of view, Nikki was delicate. Soft features that were feminine when he dressed them up in the right way, Breccan wasn't guilty of thinking the guy useless as everyone had their uses but he was guilty of judging him slightly on the fact that his role within the Edict comprised of the same kind of stuff as Tabitha, mostly behind the scenes stuff rather than out in the field stuff. That being said, he was marginally more competent than Tabitha considering he actually did go out and kill shit. Just not as often as others.
But hey, Noah had a use for each of them and they were just doing what they were told. Cracking open the soda, Breccan took a long pull on it and pushed aside the sinking feeling he had that this laptop might be a dead end.
Monitoring equipment, maybe they'd have to look into that. "Long as it's not too complicated to set up, might be worth looking into," Breccan said over his shoulder to his prowling brother. He knew well enough that Zeke was restless, the hunt had been a bust and he hadn't had a chance to exercise the demons under his skin from their time in Kansas. He pressed his lips together, arms still folded as he settled where he was. "You think you can source us some?"
If not, it wasn't a problem, the Edict had extensive links throughout a number of communities that could. "Or if we got it, between you could you and Tabitha shrink it down so it's not so fucking fiddly to work?"