Fumika, as per usual, spent a moment collecting her reply before issuing it. Whatever signs of perceived weakness she had about her vanished as quickly as they had developed.
Understood.
Aside from that single word she would hold silent for some time, an uncomfortable air surrounding the four passengers as Evangeline politely ushers the shuttle down towards a landing facility amongst the towering skyscrapers Manhattan is famous for.
Barely a single word is spoken for the rest of the journey, the flight culminating at one of the numerous public landing sights dotted throughout Manhattan. With the ship's VTOL systems completing a mundane and routine landing procedure, the ships' engines are shut down.
Fumika is the first to unbuckle herself, methodically taking to her feet and standing silently. The taller woman stares down upon the others, but Seventeen in particular earns herself a cold-hearted glare.