"Makes sense."

"Anything else?"

"I think that's all our business for today."

"Very well."

After that: logistics, both of paying them and of coordinating them being present when the Fold comes down - without compromising the operation's security. 

That'll, naturally, involve Kaz and her team being watched and then traveling under guard with a military convoy.

Saves them having to do their own security for the money for that part of the trip, anyway.

"And saves you some money on food, if you can tolerate military rations."

"We'll see about that one."

"The Second Army do eat a bit better than the first..."

"I'll believe it when I taste it."

"Is that an invitation for me to take you to dinner?"

"It could very well be."

"I'll treat you to Os Alta's best tonight, then."

"Sounds like fun."

"Room for a guest?"

"If your boss doesn't mind sharing her treats."

"I'm sure there's enough space at the table."

"Then I'd be delighted."

"Perfect."

"And if you have any other pretty friends you want to invite..."

"I'll consider it."

"There's lots of room on the table."

"Indeed."

Sigh. "If you three are going to sit there flirting, do it somewhere other than my office."

"As you like." Kaz stands. "Thank you for your time, General."

"Thank you for the information."