[handing him the rest of the takoyaki, she folds her arms, clearly thinking hard before she speaks again. here, it's unlikely anyone is listening in, too absorbed in travelling from here to there to really listen to anyone else.]

...Information, in spades. Whatever we have on the Wastelands so we can make assumptions on what to bring with us and whatever we can gauge about Iron Bear's forces to think about evading them. Those willing to be under my direct command, who'll make searching for her the highest priority. And among those, I have some rules I will not break. Transportation of some form, though I wouldn't be shocked if our boss has something figured out. Breaking the news of what I promised Majima - I doubt people will be overly happy to hear it, but if they want to fight Iron Bear, they have to accept that I personally must disavow what they do. Likely speaking to Mr. Matoba and Ydris, to see if they want to take an active hand in things as well or if it will be me standing in for our Lost Souls.

All this, and we don't even have a definite location of where we're going. I don't know where to even start.