Mace carefully looks over the picture of the Brigadier-General, making copious mental notes about the details he would have to replicate to impersonate him should the need arise. When he finally looks up the conman glances at his companions and comments, "You know, Rudek, this seems like a relatively simple job compared to the team of highly specialized, competent, and diverse, um, 'troubleshooters' we have assembled here. If the security were really that good where he is staying then why would it be notable that he is not supposed to take his laptop home with him?" Mace looks around at his companions, lips turned up ever so slightly. "I am sure the rest of you were thinking it too, right?" he says, putting his hands behind his head and leaning back.