I'll start with telling you that I don't know where he is.

[At least that much is blunt; he's actually kind of looking at you now, too.]

He doesn't tell anyone everything. Not even me. Smart move on his part, you never know who's going to stab you in the back around here. I wouldn't do it to him, but I don't blame him for thinking I would.

[He doesn't seem bothered by this notion; welcome to Umbrella.]

Pretty sure Lisa's still around here somewhere; I'd be surprised if she wasn't. There are a couple of other people I've seen that won't be too happy to see you, I'm pretty sure, but we don't like outsiders. My wife's around, but don't give her a reason to bother you and she won't.

[If you get his drift.]

I don't know if Wesker's even still around here, but he might just try to take you out himself. He's the best we've got at what he does, after all.