"Me? Merciless?" Alice laughs under her mask. "I am not merciless, just kinda mean. Occasionally." Alice steps of the cliff, onto the ground below. Then moves forward and ducks behind a rock. She takes her scout rifle off her back. "So tell me a bit about yourself while we sit here waiting for you to make to first shot?" Meanwhile, the Titan leans over to the Warlock. "I bet seven minutes." He says. "Nah," the Warlock replies. "five." "Your on." He chuckles.