Hei's eyes lowered and narrowed while processing everything, from the information itself to the way Urd felt when she spoke of these two Nobodies. He remembered what she stated she was, and a bit of her background. He didn't need to look at her to know that she had met the both of them. The sound of her voice had been enough at first, but the sparking electricity coming from her eyes made him re-establish eye contact.

There's no mistaking it; what we're going through is a twisted game to them, us being here. This is their game, and we are their playthings... Hei's hands under the table clenched into fists. They really don't have hearts.

The Syndicate may have devoted themselves to ridding the world of powerful killers to conserve ancient old humanity through means of genocide--but Organization Thirteen seemed to only care about themselves, brimming with confidence over their overwhelming power, devious to an extreme towards everyone else to an extreme.

Now, in knowing a little more detail, he felt not just an intense hatred. The muscles in his throat tightened as his voice thickened in disgust.

"Those who are corrupt with power take it in stride and luxury to do as they please... Their means of achieving their goals through tormenting us is madness." His face started to twitch with anger. "In my opinion, they are a long way off from getting their hearts back." Through his voice and the cold intensity his eyes portrayed, it was evident that he would not hold back on taking any action against them. The Nobodies would receive no mercy from him. None.

But he still didn't know enough on what to do to hurt the bastards. In knowing this, he paused and closed his eyes. He quietly took a deep breath...and then felt it was time to get on with what else he felt he should know about. "The documents. What are they?"