Unfortunately, I was too busy being shot at to stop and hunt him down. [sure is a hard knock life when you're a tiny moth mutant. their respective life musicals are so tragic...]

I haven't the slightest where he went or whether or not he's dead, but I won't hold my breath. [which he's actually a tiny bit grateful for because he totally wants to be present when Kite dies a miserable death.] ...Though that does remind me, the soldiers all reacted so strangely to us. I have severe doubts that they know what's going on in that building.