Gene's used to not making friends with his way of talking. He doesn't care back home, and he doesn't care here. He just rolls his eyes when they laugh, and sticks his thumbs in his belt-loops.

'G'on then, laugh. An' then let's hear a brilliant plan from one of you as t'how we catch 'em.'

If they were all wearing black, stands to reason that Suspect No. 1 - in his head - could easily have been one of them. But he'll keep it to himself. Or...almost to himself. He eyes young Cooper. The kid reminds him of Chris. Probably useless, but maybe not a bad foot-soldier.