"How do you persuade a Nobody, eh? They seem to be a little less open for that sort of method, if you ask me. Although it isn't like I have an alternative option to give to the table. Unless we can find something they want..."

He massages his brows and looks up at the ceiling. What a drag.

"Knowing the ringleaders in charge. That I do like. We've got any faces to match to our mysterious thirteen? Or are we firin' blindly here?"