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Victar eyed his "superior" sternly, knowing full well that this man was intentionally trying to cause him trouble. The captain had told them all to ask if they had a question. Not bend over and kick the dirt from the shoes of his betters. 

"Your apologies, but I had one question and you answered it. The slight you seem to envision is in your own mind." 

Victar shrugged off Cylaris with a calm back step, but otherwise made no threatening motions what so ever. If anything he was being respectful of his guides knowledge of the complex by waiting to follow to the predetermined destination. But it was clear as day on the unchanging expression painted on Victars face that while he had honestly meant no disrespect and would comply with orders, he would not back down from another challenge. It was in his very nature to defy the odds as he had always done. 

Following along wordlessly behind Cylaris and the pompous Ultramarine, his thoughts returned to his home. The fallen he had left behind. But all it did was remind him to focus on the future. His worth would be proven again soon enough.
Even if it meant stepping over the corpses of the very two he now followed, he would never stop his forward March against the threats to his home and race.