Asura took in thr figure of a member of thr machine cult, noticing the obvious threat and extensive augmentation that covered the body of the adept. Deciding that dispute his distrust, there where few of his adaptus and they needed allies to achive their missions. Leaning the heavy shield against the wall he firmly took the grip of the adept and remained Stern. 

[i]"Asura. Sheild captain. Warders of the vaults." 
[/i]

Thinking before he answered. This was his first solo mission away from terrain system. His experience in the terrain underhive had taught him to be cautious and always to have a plan for everything.

[i]"Veterans exist, I am a recruit of later times. This front has drawn our gaze. Too long has failure been tolerated. Too long has the emparors vision been failed. That will change." [/i]

Speaking matter of factly, without fear or emotion, the custodes loyalty was not this man, or the governor, inquisition or any mortal. They served the Emparor alone, eternal. They would find a way to save their master. 

The custodes only knew duty. 

[i]"i am here to make sure my Lords will is furfilled." [/i]

The agent of throne looked round seeing the mortal men and others nearby seemingly quiet, good. They knew a custodes presence did often not bode well. 
[@Dealdric]