"You're joking, right?" One more look over the glasses and then he pushes them back up his nose, shaking his head. "Nah, you're not... look, you're in the middle of a war zone, miss. This is Builders League United headquarters, and you're not on the team. Unless you're a RED in disguise, you've got no business at all being here." He gives a humorless smile. "And if you are a RED in disguise, you're a bit early. Start-of-war siren hasn't gone off yet."