[ The plate is set aside—after Setsuna has effortlessly plowed through all twenty or so pastries that were on it in just a few minutes—as he refocuses on the matter at hand, considering Mello's words with care and eventually shaking his head. ]

Not a good idea. The computers are likely monitored, so we won't be able to gain much useful information from them. We also don't know how well-secured they are. Any attempts to hack in could trigger some sort of alarm. We can't afford the possibility of getting caught and detained.

[ He, too, is scanning their surroundings now, possible directions to go, leads to follow, faces that are out of the ordinary. Anything that could be used as an advantage. ]

It's also probably not a good idea to keep traveling together, at least for now. They'll get suspicious if they see us together often.

[ And not, you know, having sex like the rest of the population. Not that he'd necessarily have an objection to it, and he's openly admitting it now to himself, chip's influence or otherwise. Mello is attractive, and Setsuna this time will let a bit more of obvious interest towards that end slip through to communicate he is not opposed to getting to know each other a little better sans clothes. ]

We can split up and cover more ground that way. Or we can head somewhere else, arrange a plan of attack, and then do so. Up to you.