"You know, I'm starting to understand why everyone that meets you beats the crap out of you." Srath shoved Tristan toward the door. "Let's move Fish-Boy." 

Srath motioned for Ailen to lead Tristan, taking point himself while the two guards took the rear. He kept his hands resting lightly on Lola as he kept his eyes ahead, looking for anything that might hint at an ambush as they made their way to the elevator. 

Once in the stairwell Srath stopped at the top of the first step. "You know, I don't really care about your involvement in with the cave. What I do care about is if people are planning on shooting at me. It's a pet peeve of mine." He gave a nod to Ailen. "So seeing as how you didn't answer...."