Dronas could tell he wasn't going to like Adoniram, the man seemed self important and incredibly cocky. Standing face to face with the new man he squared him straight up.

"I think I am going to have whatever tone I feel like, if Molech wants to find a different man to guard this then I will leave and find the first ship off this planet and never come back. Of course that would mean sourcing more help and making new deals and introducing all of you to a new face. I would much prefer you sat your arse down and treated us as...co-workers...and not your employees. Cus' if you didn't know it looks like all of us are on Molech's payroll and and that means that you shouldn't disrespect me."

Flicking out the point of his vibrosword he slid it into the gap in Adoniram's armour, just in the armpit. 

"And don't ever question how professional I am."

He slid the blade back onto his back and sat down again and poured another drink.

"Sit down and have a glass. If we're going to be working together I'd rather know we can have a chat rather than me and Braedug here having to talk to your high horse cus' we still can't see you past the clouds."