Cayde doesn't seem bothered. It's the kind of work he's used to, the kind of work he misses. He feels useful when he's ahead of the pack to find out what's ahead.

But, well. The last time he was without backup, things didn't end so well. Kid might have a point.

"You got a suggestion?" he asks. There's no accusation or wounded pride in it, just an arched metal brow and curiosity.