Slipping the headset over the base of her ears, which not only allowed her to hear the person connected to the headset, but cancelled a lot of outside noise, Rhosey, before she even realized it, found herself smirking. Though, when she
did realize, the amused expression vanished.
"You on standby, Enigma?" She spoke into the small mouthpiece, those on the other end hearing her loud and clear.
"Yeah, I'm here," a man replied; not just
any man, but a fallen guardian angel.