At first, Five narrows his eyes as he listens to his answer, but there's something building underneath them. Frustration that he's wasted all this time just to read someone's mind and find it's empty.

"Shit." Abruptly, he walks the length of the shed, barely restraining from kicking an old bucket across the room just so he can hear it break. Another part of him wants to snap the man's neck and leave him the woods for his buddies to find, but he's not... going to do that. Mingyu had already offered to wipe his memories, and he'd see through him if he suddenly changed his mind.

Finally he rubs his forehead and returns to the center of the room as he attempts to cool his temper.

"We're not getting anywhere with this. He follows someone he doesn't know anything about." They don't have any other captives and everything else is just more of the same that he could have guessed himself. "A bunch of cult nonsense."

He takes a few breaths and reconsiders. There's one thing he could clarify for him, so he asks like he hadn't nearly thrown a tantrum.

"Ask him about Karsa and Haltham. How does he know them?"