Commander. . . word is getting around that you are looking for a new demolitions chief.
There is also a rumor going around that the position is cursed. Hob blew himself up, and Pronto died naked.
Right now the only person crazy enough to take the job is probably too crazy to be trusted with it.
You've gotten pretty at the eavesdropping thing.
If you know what to jack into, these walls really do have ears.