I close the distance between us the moment he expresses even a fleeting bit of doubt. Standing at his shoulder but restraining the impulse to touch him at all. I don't think he'd like that. "What would happen? If he were caught, what would happen to him?" I have no idea where their headquarters actually are, but I'd find out.

Reckless, stupid, possibly exactly what I'm supposed to do. I don't like all this doubt. Things were easier when I knew exactly what I was doing. Steal Enetron. Store some of it for later. Use the rest to transfer a MetaVirus. Rinse, repeat.