[ You might say Miller is already entering this arrangement with some hesitation in regards to Fandaniel. While he hasn't determined yet if his theatrical behavior is a harmless quirk or not, it is if nothing else, fully out of alignment with how seriously he's taking this mission. Consequently, Miller narrows his eyes at the hint he is not paying attention, and the sweet talking is not helping.

But then that robot comes forth and interrupts whatever inclination he might have had to speak up about it. Not to mention addition number two to the not taking this seriously brigade. ]

Enough. This is a team effort. I will be on high alert, but I expect everyone to pull their weight. Turning tail is out of the question.

[ Not that he can do much about it if it comes down to it... so he won't lollygag about waiting for a better response. Flicking on the light on his railgun, he accepts the proposition to get going and starts heading inside. ]