Suzaku stands some distance away from the rest, arms folded. For some time he remains silent, as others discuss the matter. It isn't that he doesn't have an opinion - far from it, in fact, but he waits.

It's only after a girl with glasses weighs in that he speaks up.

"That's true, we lack intel. The risk of casualties is too great leaving them alone, and we'd need to make an organized sweep to try and eliminate them."

Of course, he had doubts about their overall level of organization.