"I am sorry, high councilor." Ramo said, bowing, and lowering his head a bit in shame. "The grunts were not following orders, mistreating our plasma cannons and the one I killed pulled his plasma pistol on me, high councilor." Ramo wasn't sure that this reply would buy him much respect, but he had to understand that if a weapon was pulled on you, you had to fight back. Even so, he had done as the councilor had asked; explained what had happened. He noted that a pair of hunters had arrived, standing at either side of the councilor. He also noted that the Arbiter and a spec-ops officer had arrived, but Ramo was to listen directly to just the high councilor for now and explain his actions, and they could probably figure out why by themselves. It was pretty obvious. He kept eye contact with the councilor at all times, waiting for his reply.