Xaviers!

"It doesn't scare me, if that's what you're asking. Annoying rich people is a danger I'm used to.

Here's an idea. We could go and speak with our new friend directly, and decide from there." He offered. "Perhaps he can redeem himself. If he can't we can discuss it further from there.

As long as boyo over here doesn't murder him."

"She has a point," he admitted somewhat grudgingly, "So it's worth a shot."

"Yeah, it's only fair that we give these guys a chance. If we're wrong, we don't waste our time and a chance to make a difference. And if we're right... well then maybe we'll get a little more ammunition we can use."

"Then to the administration building we go."