Suzaku almost smiled. "I should be able to manage that." Even if it was a lot harder than it sounded, because himself was the last thing he wanted to be. It was his cross to bear, anyway, and his identity shouldn't cause too many difficulties here. For one, he wasn't even sure there was anyone else from their world here.

"But, you know, I'm surprised you're willing to do something so subtle." He understood that that plan would put Lelouch in a controlling position, but it was definitely not the kind of process someone like Zero favored. Too behind-the-scenes, too indirect. Whatever the situation demanded, he supposed. The other major clubs were probably too well-established for them to try to force their way in; they'd only be seen as the enemy. It was different from the rag-tag bands of terrorists Lelouch had organized in their own world.

It didn't matter which way Lelouch thought was best, however, because Suzaku would follow his plan either way. In a lot of ways he would never consider Lelouch superior to himself, but he recognized that Lelouch was the commander here. Even if they disagreed sometimes, following orders was one thing Suzaku could manage, after so long in the military.

So all he had to add to the plan was, "Is there anything in particular you want me to do? Anyone I should try to contact tomorrow?"