SOLDIER strength wasn't something to mess with, and logic held that someone with such ridiculously large and likely heavy armor had that sort of strength up their sleeve. It was better to be overly cautious than to find yourself bleeding out.

He slapped the file on the small table, not bothering to sit as he crossed his arms.

"You're a bit of a conundrum, you realize. Nothing in the databases; not on your armor or your weapons. Which means you either work for someone who's not the WRO or ShinRa. Or Scarlet certainly filled her time with more than a few side projects. I'm sure you'd prefer to do this the easy way Mister...?"