The silence drags on and he keeps the chip pressed against the back of his neck. His fingers are shaking. He's killed people, been tortured, and remained calmer than he is now. His hands do not shake. But he can remember Epsilon unspooling in his mind, screaming and tearing him apart with it. Delta is more stable, but who knows how he will react to being in Wash's mind with all of the memories of what happened? But he'll do it. He has orders.

He hears the armour and slowly lowers the chip, putting it back into the AI unit which he passes to one of his subordinates. "Give it to Carolina if anything happens." She could deal better with an AI.

"Alright, York. I'm coming in."

He draws his sidearm and enters slowly.