Netsakh took the liberty of telepathically skimming the mind of this Yuki. Not enough to find anything beyond surface level, but also not enough to trigger any sensation other than a chill up the spine. Their name was Sinon Yuki. They were about ten cycles younger than Netsak's bearer. Affiliated with the Liberty Navy. Deeply invested in Kusarian beliefs. Living parents. Netsakh stopped there. There was enough information to read her personality, and that's what their bearer needed.
"Talking is generally wasting time. Especially when there's no actual information being transferred." A light whirring noise came from his helmet as the ocular sensors there began adjusting. "So, what exactly do you want that you'd need a unaffiliated agency for? Surely not just unwillingness to get your hands dirty."