He watches and listens, attuning himself little by little to how Noctis operates. Or at least what he is allowed to see. It reminds him faintly of Keith. That tiny reminder makes him feel an ache to know his team are alright and at the same time grounds him. He shuts his eyes against it and narrows his focus back to the problem at hand.

"And likely won't be something we'll expect. Any bias we have towards certain conclusions will only slow us down." He focuses on the problem and makes himself comfortable against the wall. The details can be filled in as they go. "...hopefully when we get to where we're going there will be some leads to follow."

That is a hope.