Nida's main hope here was that was that Seifer wasn't all that great with hand to hand. Everyone had a minimal qualification to meet, and Nida wasn't very far above that point. Still, as he watched Seifer he could tell that the man was still fit. He hadn't thought to ask Seifer when he was from, but whenever it was, he was fighting trim. Which Nida, now as ever, appreciated on him. Even after everything he couldn't deny that Seifer was a gorgeous man, but he had learned more than enough to keep that appreciation far from his expression. Yes, Seifer would be able to tell that Nida was checking him for fitness, but he hoped the blonde would pick up on nothing more than that.

"We really do. You're not that great at following people. But I'm an infiltration and intel expert so... I guess I have different standards."