Mettle listened to Legion's speech and then gave a knowing look to Scramjet.
Kore summed it up well with her "right."
Whether or not that would piss him off further, David couldn't say.
The person in the most danger in this room, right now, was probably the superhero. Mettle wondered if he knew that. If he was thinking it, at supersonic speeds. There had to be a contingency plan to get him out of here if things went south. How many MIRA agents were outside listening in, ready to run interference?
He remained silent, waiting for Scramjet's response. Would he even offer some semblance of a rebuttal, or bow his head and walk away?
It would be telling. A predictor of the conflict to come.