“Was it the height? You wou-” he began before I cut him off.

     “I know that. In my head. But knowing something and experiencing it for the first time are two entirely different things.” I told him.

     “I see.” He said before pausing. “Are you a civilian then?”

     “Yeah, I am. Why would you think other wise?” I asked him.

     “You seemed to have some experience in running a mission.” Samson replied as he went back to having us cross the roof tops.

     “Not really…” I said while thinking. “Not unless I count all of the video games I’ve played. I suppose those could count as mission simulations.”

     “Even if these ‘video games’ do not count as simulations, you still appear to be more knowledge than I do for what needs to be done, Tomas.” He told me. “Is it safe to assume that you have never gone through any physical combat training either?”

     “Pretty much. I all I know about fighting is that you’re supposed to either hit, stab, or shoot someone until they stop hurting you, to duck and cover when needed, and that the dangerous end of anything should only pointed at something that you don’t mind damaging.” I replied as he had us jump over a narrow alleyway.

     “I see. To be fair, I do know how to fight due to my design as a battle suit A.I. but I have no real experience either. . . Wait, I am detecting an android.” he said before having us pause at the next alley.

     “Where?” I asked.

     “There.” He said before having us point at a dark mass in the alley.

     “Really?” I said as it was too dark down there for me to really make out any details.

     “Do you want me to put my face plate back on so I can help you see better?” He asked.