[ The glare toward Squall is immediate. Sure, Squall was right, but it didn't mean he had permission to go blabbing about it. ]

You know, dumbasses should really keep their mouths shut, Squall. Anyway, we have a mission to focus on.

[ He scowls, his grip on the Dark Field Eliminator a bit tighter than it was before. To Roze: ]

You've got field experience, right? Then it doesn't matter where you walk.