You! You're supposed to stay out of trouble, that was the deal!

[ It's why he's out here with a bucket of water to clean shit the old fashioned way (some might look at him funny but all the future tech in the world did fuck and all against the paint. Scrubbing with soap and water? Worked.) ]

And you- [ He levers himself up, offering both of them a hand up. ] You know better. Sombra this is Locus- Sam. He's that friend I told you about. Sam this is Azucar- Sombra. Same right back.