The atmosphere was cold, but not cold enough to back off and leave duty to the air. The technological sounds and the metallic path underfoot reverberated slightly.

"Do you like my new glasses?" Liquid asked sarcastically, holding it in his right hand as he watched behind, almost curious.

"Not just anyone gets here alive, you should be my subordinate. Of course, not to mention that I don't remember planning any such meeting... Now." He said, without even turning completely, in a relaxed manner; looking confident, but stern and somewhat haughty.