Phoenix Flight HQ
Han stood on the balcony of his suite, one hand on the railing holding him back from the bustling Aurelia city below. The other hand held a phone in front of his face, constantly replaying a video.
The video in question was the clip of Ambrose rushing out of the lobby restroom. Then it also rewinded, replaying the empty minutes where he should've realistically walked into the restroom.
Han had retrieved these videos from the security logs just so he could look deeper. As far as he knew, Ambrose wasn't affiliated with any space or teleportation-type Espers.
Sure, he seemed to have something unexplainable going on with Devon and Viktor… but it ended there. Or at least, he thought it did.
He'd considered waiting till after the Vatican City meeting to be able to get a chance to talk to Ambrose. Watch for things like facial expressions and body language while he interrogates him.
Maybe even show the clips to Devon so he could see how shady his new boy toy was.
