Stafford chuckled while the two griffins looked at each other, somehow feeling they had just stumbled into a somewhat private conversation. The feeling didn’t last long as Nantz gave Reyes a nod. “Alright. Reyes, Escort Sub-Tribune Behertz and Auxiliary Guard… Gletscher, was it?” he asked, his Aeric accent somewhat thick. Fortrakt nodded. “Alright,” Nantz continued, and then looked at Reyes, “escort both of them to Mister McClain and company.”