"Whatever it takes, Little One. Besides, once we get in there, we've really gotta keep an eye out for whatever her little shit of a son is planning on doing. That's part of the reason I want us to try and go in there all at once. Proper backup and all that." Artemis turned towards Halo, his own halo bobbing a little with the movement. "It'd be preferrable if you could make it so that when we go in and come out...or not, rather...they remember it like that ANYWAY. I come in, come out, too. I'm gonna need the rest of you guys to be forgotten. No offense or anything to you guys, but it's not exactly a fantastic career decision for me to bring in a bunch of people who are impersonating government officials."
Artemis sat back in his chair, his heel bouncing excitedly off of the floor, anxious to actually get this moving, anxious to get his plan moving, anxious to 'start baking those brownies', as he'd out it earlier. He waited for other folks' input, trying his best to keep the shit-eating grin he wanted to wear under control.