Saffron PoV
Milo gasped. "Wait here!" He rushed back inside as we reached the steps of the backyard patio.
"What's that about?" Artemia asked as she bounced her twins in her arms.
I shrugged. "He probably got another zany idea. Milo gets those a lot."
Setsuka chuckled. "Yeah, he's the wacky ideas guy of our old unit."
My lips curled into a smirk. "Gael and you aren't much better. If anything, your ideas are even more insane than his."
"Eh?" Artemia said, giving us a curious look rivaling that of her oldest son.
"Like going in without a plan?" Rose asked, tilting her head.
Gael chuckled. "Hey, the plan was to wing it!
"Wing it?" I said, raising an eyebrow. "By going into a smugglers base guns ablaze?"
"Hey, it's better than spending hours trying to figure out a fail proof plan. There's no such thing as perfection! Well, besides me aim, of course."
Setsuka and I rolled our eyes at him. Gael could sometimes be so full of himself.
