"Well, we will think of that when the time comes." Said White Arrow, sounding quite annoyed. "Now, do you have a way for us to progress or not?"
Night Gale shot him a glare, and even though it would've caused him to shudder before, he only glared back at her.
"I couldn't care less about this operation," he went on. "I want to get done with it as soon as possible, but things keep dragging on because of your mistakes. How long do you plan on making us wait for?"
Silence enveloped the room, and the longer it lingered, the more tense things got. The Commissioner spoke after a while, and going by his tone, he truly didn't appreciate how the white clad hero talked to him.
