Cath looked over at Keane, somewhere between annoyed and surprised. Mostly annoyed. Now was not the time for people to be fucking around with who's in charge of what and whatnot.
"I've already got one, thanks," he replied coolly. "Ronnie gave me one after I helped him check all the rooms. When he gave me the passkey and the code book. He's asked for my help, and now I'm asking you and Res for yours. As for treating you like bloody cadets, you don't ask cadets for their ideas unless it's a drill. This isn't a drill."