[There's a lot of subtle signs Guy has picked up over the past few weeks. Nothing that'd allowed him to scale those walls, but enough to gain an idea of what made them. Jade Curtiss was a man who kept to himself: truthfully, he could empathize with that. If he had a reputation like the Necromancer's casting its long shadow, Guy would carefully guard his thoughts and manners as well.

He rolls his eyes at the remark, but answers nonetheless.]

With all due respect, it's inconsiderate to send them over to me when I can't entertain them. You know that, Colonel.

[In other words: you're terrible.]