Loach awkwardly stands from his position behind the table, scratching his head with the barrel of his pistol. "Hey, you gotta admit you came off pretty menacing there, bud. Anyways..." He steps over the table, waving his arms around dismissively. "Let's forget what just happened. We're not here to harass you guys. We're here to find those dumbass "freedom fighters." You think you can help us out, anything at all?"