"Everyone's got things they are not proud of" Samir consoled Gemma, brushing his hand along her arm sympathetically.
His smile widened, as it did every time taking down the 'infrastructure' was mentioned and he let out a groan of longing. It would be a bloodbath, hopefully. He was certainly getting itchy fingers to spill some blood again. "To power" he said simply, raising his beer in a toast to their future