You say that now, but you jump at nearly every mission.

[Which sometimes, Lumine'd noticed, earned Axl odd looks. Leaning forward, Lumine rests an elbow on his thigh, legs crossed, and props his chin on his palm. The opposite arm folds across his lap.]

Maybe you should have asked Palette to navigate for you; she's better at picking out structural information from feeds and research than most.

[But at least there weren't any visuals.]