He feels... exhausted now. He's still got this simmering anger in his chest, but it's not directed at anything. Maybe the Protector, but he doesn't know when he'll get the chance to confront that issue. So instead, his voice goes dry, rasping after the irritation of yelling at her.

"Are they going to try to hurt people?" he asks warily. He needs to know what to expect tomorrow before he goes back and tries to put all the pieces together. Hopefully she can confirm what he knows a little better then she does answering questions.