Sousuke was in the park, in the rain, talking on his cellphone because he was fairly certain his room had been bugged somehow, and didn't want to give Leonard any further advantage. He was currently in the midst of a conversation with his superiors at Mithril.
"...don't understand. It was our belief that Amalgam had no further interest in Angel," Lieutenant Commander Kalinin was saying, using Mithril's codename for Kaname.
"It's my belief that the interest is personal," he replied.
"You mean Leonard..."
"Yes. I doubt this was an Amalgam approved operation. I think he may have tried to have me killed during that last mission, as well."
"The incident with the RPG. I see. What would you suggest, sergeant?"
"Send the SRT team, with Class B equipment. ...unfortunately, local law enforcement has been involved. Sorry."
"Request granted. I'll have them prepped and in the air within the next few hours, but it will take time for the transport plane to reach you. Please stay put until then. You haven't got the resources to take on an Arastol, and he may have more with him."
"Yes, sir. I understand. Urzu Seven, out."
Of course, he had absolutely no intention of waiting around for the rest of his team to show up. He simply wanted them as back up, should his own raid fail. They would understand. At least, he hoped they would."
((Open to anyone who wants to stop by and ask what the heck is going on, and for the two volunteers I had. Contents of phone conversation NFB, please.))