[Dun glares, but keeps his mouth clammed and his temper curbed for once. He can't stand Joker's casual behaviour and sarcastic quips over the situation but now's not the time for him to snap over it. Their position was no longer safe and to tarry would be to invite death to their doorstep.
But just because he's watching his tongue doesn't mean he won't show his displeasure to Joker in other ways. His grip is perhaps a bit more (ok, maybe a lot more) tighter on Joker, and he all but drags the pilot with him to the window, taking a careful peek outside. No sign of any Adjutants, but the creatures seemed to like ambushes and used the darkness well for camouflage. So that ruled out using the back alleys. But walking out on the street is equally risky; there's more exposure to long range weaponry and they'd probably have to deal with the trigger-happy mercs too.
Dun utters a soft curse. He's not too sure which way to go. He's still trying to familiarise himself with the area, but he's still got ways to go.]
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But just because he's watching his tongue doesn't mean he won't show his displeasure to Joker in other ways. His grip is perhaps a bit more (ok, maybe a lot more) tighter on Joker, and he all but drags the pilot with him to the window, taking a careful peek outside. No sign of any Adjutants, but the creatures seemed to like ambushes and used the darkness well for camouflage. So that ruled out using the back alleys. But walking out on the street is equally risky; there's more exposure to long range weaponry and they'd probably have to deal with the trigger-happy mercs too.
Dun utters a soft curse. He's not too sure which way to go. He's still trying to familiarise himself with the area, but he's still got ways to go.]