Gorrendil snarled at the woman in front of him. Of course it was just a facade and the Eldar was actually laughing inside of him. It took all his power to not burst out loud. 

"[b]You[/b] listen here Mon'keigh. I do not trust you as well. You threatened cross dresser here for unknown reasons. Reserve your anger and hesitance to trust. Whatever warp spawned son of a grox sent us here, we all make him pay. And to do that, we stick together." The Outcast was about to lower his weapons when Sayaka dashed in. 

'She's the hero type isn't she?' thought Gorrendil. Her speech made him think about the son of a grox who teleported him here. 'Probably watching us, being a dick. What an asshole.' He lowered his weapons and let out "Do not threaten more people. Or I shoot you in the head" out of his gob. 

Of course, he had more important things to do. Like attend the screaming child in the hallway. He saw Sayaka zoom towards the entrance, worried expression on her face. Confident that Sayaka can handle it, but still skeptic as to the state of the child, the resident Eldar spent several seconds pondering on what to do.

"To warp with it" he sped towards the hallway, worried and concerned. What he saw convinced not to be. He saw Sayaka in front of a girl, clutching what seemed to be an instrument. He smiled. Gorrendil was wanting a child after the wedding. [i]Emily.....[/i] The Eldar shook out of it. She was gone. He continued to watch the sight before him, an unknown single tear rolls down his cheek.