Seraphim watches the Warlock as he speaks, and even after he finishes, her helmeted head does not waver. Does she suspect something, or is she simply processing the new data? "The bridge leads west," she finally concludes, with no hint one way or the other. "New information suggests preparations are necessary to encounter an enemy of greater magnitude." The Exo lets her scout rifle's sling take its weight while she unlimbers the massive Objection from her back in a rattle of chains. She checks the feed and then racks a round into place. "Preparations complete," she announces, before looking back at Sigma. "With an upgraded sensor suite, logic states that you should lead the way."