[ Zach's fists clench and he bite back a growl. There's a creak of leather as he tries to calm himself down. It wouldn't do to get too upset, all he'd do is hurt himself and possibly Qing.

Sighing, the Technomancer relaxed and took a deep breath before he finally spoke again. ]

Qing, it's our duty as technomancers to keep civilians like you and the others safe. If it's happening to you it's probably happening to others. It isn't a matter of inconvenience.

[ Listening to Qing talk, Zach was already deciding how to change things. He'd talk to the army captian, have her set up more patrols. He'd talk to Anton and tell him to have his Vory thugs watch out for more of these skeeves. He could probably even talk to a few of the mutants who worked the market now.

Being who he was had it's advantages. Advantages he tried to use to help better the city.

Tried being the key word there. ]