Izzy grunts with disgust. If their management of supplies is that bad then he can assume their management of other things is probably just as wasteful. And this is the crew that captured him? Without him ever seeing or hearing it coming? Sure, he's getting on a bit but that is quite frankly disgraceful.

He would be happy to continue downwards in silence, but he's also buzzing with the millions of questions all fighting for presentation. Following a step behind Deputy, there's a small clink with every one they climb down. His sword tapping against the lei he's got looped through the back of his belt, it's heavy center medallion swinging like a pendulum.

It gives him a moment to think as they go, regarding the man he's maimed. More specific questions come to mind. He ought to know who he's dealing with, after all.

"I don't recognize your uniform."

That's a question, right?