His initial instinct is to write down the system code immediately, knowing full well he won't be able to remember that at all, but it would have alerted Anan to the fact that they were not precisely from the ministry, and those were consequences Roland would rather not risk as they speak. So he dons a mask of playing along, expertly practiced and hoping his companions will follow such a slight lead in conversation.

"Ah, that makes sense." He smiles easily, casually. "Yeah, we are. It definitely wasn't easy. Though I apologize, your system isn't familiar to us. Heh, sorry, we're kind of new to the missionary game." Roland chuckles, his hand rising to the back of his neck in faux coy, hoping she would supplement that information on her own.

Roland glances at Chiff as a way to steady his thoughts before returning his attentions to her, back to form. "What kind of weird readings did you guys pick up, anyway?"