[With Kite]
Krestov smiled, nodding in recognition as the information was added, and even stuck around a bit when he realized a few of the items being moved were a bit heavy. Without a word, he stepped in to carry some things, following the rigger and the drones' direction on where to place stuff. He may not have been technically minded, but he had his strength, so that was something. He carried some conversation, but it was clear that he fought against his own thick accent to form any complex sentence cohesively../.
[At the board]
The troll looked over the information, scratching the bridge of his nose as his thoughts collected. "If planting evidence, would need to time it so happening close to after Tschemenko arriving. With history, KE could cite probable cause. Krestov have contact in KE who owing favor, maybe can get word to Coleman and some forces to grabbing her. Worth a shot, da?"