Seyli raises an eyebrow at "friend" but makes no comment to contradict her.

"If there isn't a range to practice, what room will be available for general training and exercise?" Seyli speaks up, pitching it to carry without being loud. They carry themselves like a solider, stand squared off, impassive. They assume if this Sasha does information security, she already knows who they are, and the question wouldn't be an unusual one.

[If reasonable, Seyli will have a small selection of weapons, guns, at least one knife. Nothing obscene or out of the ordinary for a merc to own]