[Gil sure does glance at the VIPs who are possibly the loudest passengers he has met during this mess of a mission; it's hard not to pay them any attention, actually.]

And you're calling yourselves aristocrats?

[He mumbles under his nose before turning back to the other hero. It's weird to listen to him swearing, especially when he recalls their previous meeting, but well.]

Just looking at them makes me glad that I didn't get assigned to the rescue team.

[Patience isn't his strong point, after all.]

Do you have to escort them somewhere or are we staying here for the time being?