Katria considers the scene from their covered position, then flashes Verateka a bright smile. "Can I have one of those grenades? We can nab our very own tank if I can." She glances at Setesh. "I can get on top, stop the gunner and then use a grenade to sort out the folks inside.

Thing is, those guards won't be too happy with me then, so it'll be nice if they're worried about you instead."