He just stared at the stranger blankly for a little bit longer. What little was given was certainly lacking in any sense of depth, but already their curtness was rubbing the blond the wrong way. It was one thing to be helpful and another to be apathetic. But to just provide the barest information and expect him to function reminded him far too much of how things had been back in the Organization and it was a similarity that he found spurred a surge of annoyance he could feel slowly turning to anger.

Clearing his throat, the blond speaks up -a modestly indignant tone in his voice, "Yeah, no known way out. Just means you haven't been looking hard enough." Just a momentary pause before he speaks up again, "That story's a little lacking, so if you'd at least want to half-try at helping us again, maybe just point us toward someone that actually knows what's going on here and we'll take our chances with them."