"So that's what happened!?? I'm damned!!!" he muttered to himself.
He heard Rodion's voice chime in, cold and methodical as always.
Mikhailis let out a breath, his brows furrowing as he considered Rodion's words.
"Alright, alright, damage control. What are my options here, Rodion?" he whispered, half hoping the AI would provide him with a clear way out of this mess.