He gives a sharp nod as soon as he's released, and reaches for his helmet. He slides it on and it feels right. It links straight to York's suit without him even trying, and shuts out any other signals except York's. There's a touch of green to it, Delta linking them together.

He arms himself quickly, although he's not got much more than a sidearm and his set of knives, and steps up to York's back.

"Yes sir. I'm ready."