Giraldi made sure the griffin soldiers were standing correctly before he gave her a small smile. “Yes. I reckon I made someone angry to get stuck with you, sir,” he replied softly, saluting and baring his neck. The griffins behind him did the same. Gilda returned the salute. Giraldi turned he gave them a nod before barking, “Stand by ready. We’re going to give the apes something to admire.” 