action;

[He follows up to the roof with some ease. Familiarity with the place helps, certainly. When the news hits, at first, he is not quite sure of the meanings of Ezio's words. It has been over a month since, and many other threats arose in the meantime, so it takes a moment to sink in. But sink in it does, and his face goes from confused to surprised to nothing short of pissed in a second. He opens his mouth to ask and clarify and doesn't, because it's pretty clear as is. There are more important questions.]

How many? [But more importantly yet,] Who?

[Really, Asgard, why put enemies behind your walls all to fight for your side? this could only end in bloodshed.]