Andoran sighed and clicked a button. "The tracking is off." He worked for the Vanguard, but didn't always agree with them, especially Zavala. Always defending and never conquering. Iris shared the same thoughts he did. He was grateful for getting along well with his ghost. Some guardians don't.

Before touching down, Andoran checked out his weapons and armor. He decided to switch to Black Talon along with a fusion rifle and pulse rifle. That should be decent set up. He kept his Skull though. He looked to Iris and they both nodded, bracing for entry into Nessus and transmat.