Henry just stood and blinked at the weirdness going on around him at that moment. The wastelander frowned at the pointy-eared woman as she went in her little tiraid, and when things started to get really heated he'd let his hand drop to the sawed-off shotgun at his hip, though thankfully the others managed to calm her down before he'd had to draw iron. He shook his head and listened to the fellow named Rei talk. He and the girl, Jupiter were about the only ones making sense out of the squabbling.

"God Almighty, folk, let's jus' take it down a couple levels. We're here to fight the bad guys, not eachother. Back home only way to get things done is workin' with other folk, not startin' pissin' contests to see who's hometown sucked the most." He turned and offered as polite a bow as he could to the Byzantine emperor.

"Still confused as hell as to how this shit is goin' on, but you got my word I'll be doin' everythin' I can to set things right."