"Lads, I would suggest to move. I don't want to wait for more of these bugs. Do someone have a torch to lend me, so next time, I might do something usefull if they come back? And Siobhan, I respect your value of life, but Mordin have a point, we can't avoid every combat. The Lords of Blade isn't the kind to talk, and he proved it twice. Thos bugs are mindless and were hungry and wouldn't listen... I just son't want to see one of us falling because somone else didn't do what he could to save him." tells the dwarf to the shifter. He turns his attention back to Weapon. "So, do you have a torch for me?"