Briss was perplexed and almost cross eyed to everyone's lack of challenge to his sudden appearance amongst them.  Someone they had no clue about, a total stranger to them and yet they didn't send him death threats or wield weapons in a defensive manner and glare at him to go away.  None of that.  Instead it seemed like it didn't bother the others at all.  

Then two things happened one of the Kil'garen seemed to be abruptly killed by a couple templars he didn't recognize and the 'gob' thing was offered as guide.  Briss didn't really agree with this, as he didn't know who this gob realy was.  [i]I mean I might know his name is reek but I have absolutely no clue about his history, his family, nothing at all.[/i]  So it seemed like a trap, like the bombs did.  

We were sent on a journey together, except through no choice of our own.  Something seems suspicious that now we get a 'helpful little guide' to help us get where we need to go.  Briss didn't trust this thing 'gob.'  He glared at its back and hissed slightly.  [i] The moment this thing starts guiding us, I will ignore it completely.  Let the others think what they like of my ignorance.[/i]

With that he saw a couple of the group head towards the gates and Briss was so excited about being out of the Citadel that Briss sprinted through those gates without looking back.