She stood up as Elliot approached, tense almost emotionless but ready to do what needed to be done, she was Mando'ade after all, she wasn't going to let her emotions fell her. It wasn't in her to do so, even with this.
"I'm ready" she confirmed , quickly radioing Claire to inform her they were starting. Walking the block would not take long and hopefully Sam wouldn't be thinking to monitor an armoury this early in the game. Tactically he would be scoping out the leaders, the threats, the ones he would take down first, easiest.
"Working off things he can't track" she said, handing Elliot another of the radios just in case they had to separate. "We get in, get the thing, get out. And we have someone from the Hyperion hacking it as we speak."
She pulled on black gloves, still missing her armour more than anything, she felt naked without it, Had Solo to thank for that of course.