Dominous narrowed his eyes in the direction of the Spacewolf who spoke, gripping tightly onto his tabard in a quick reflex of anger. Slowly, his pride subsided as he shrugged off the accusations- but he could not let such proclamations go without reprisal.

"Careful, Son of Russ," The Verdant angel warned, "Barking is unbecoming of the Emperor's chosen." He fell to silence as other brother's about the cabin began speaking, taking a chance to survey those he had come to serve with.

As the other brothers began speaking of oncoming tactics, Dominous couldn't help but breath a inaudible sigh of relief, "I have no experience with this Xenos ilk, but it sounds like an ambush would be in order. Much harder to accomplish as we'll be on their turf, but if we were to lure them into an enclosure..." The Angel trailed off in thought. Despite his lack of experience with these 'Tau', he new that the enemies of man could be crafty. In his chapter's tireless search for redemption in the eyes of their Holy Patron, he had encountered the cryptic Eldar and their proficiency for shadier tactics. It's possible their vessel had already been noticed by their enemies, and they were attempting to prepare a counter assault. Nodding at the thought, he continued, "But we must tread cautiously. A wanton charge may see us outflanked and maneuvered. It might be smart to perform recon, and discuss tactics from there- though I shall be offer my services regardless of our path."

Even now, his anxiety grew. He was by no means fearful- the God-Emperor would not see his faithful children fall... But he couldn't help but feel that not everything was as it seemed. Still, he returned to his silence once more, focusing now on the subtle sounds of the vessel as his mind narrowed it's focus to the battle below.