HUNK heard the tones in his voice alter, warp, shift. He knew every inch of Wesker from their days of training, had heard every pitch of voice. It was enough. He knew that the dynamics had turned.
"He is. I know.
He almost eliminated me."
It is enough to be undeniable truth. HUNK had made it a point to track Birkin's progress; something of a new step in his procedure in missions.