Rajar took the hand of his new 'friend' and together pulled him up. He wasn't keen on being a quad by showing off and refusing aid. Many Krogan thought that asking for help was a weakness. He, however, thought that not taking aid when it was offered freely was just a waste. He looked back at the bar as the fire slowly began to build. He wasn't one to blow his own horn, but toot toot, he thought.<br/><br/>Any thug stupid enough to stay inside would be dead soon. Any thug that had ran off would likely hassle them no more. And any of them that were dead, well the fire would take care of them give time, and provided no one rushed inside with a hose or something.<br/><br/><span style="color: rgb(160, 82, 45)">I was hoping for an explosion.</span><br/><br/>He uttered as they looked back at the bar. Shrugging, he turned and began to wade into the crowd with Darion. He didn't look back at the bar, it would only draw attention to them.<br/><br/><span style="color: rgb(160, 82, 45)">If Ilum security can catch us then we deserve to be caught.</span>He spoke again.<br/><br/>As they walked he was fiddling with his rather robust omni-tool. It had only the very basics but it served him well. First of all he tried to contact Ashana and Firas. He hadn't heard from them for awhile and they might have picked up some information to save them going on a chase. An error message greeted him however which he didn't bother to read. Something about interference or weather or something.<br/><br/>He then made efforts to contact Sorv, he was closer then the other two and might be able to shine some light on what was going on.<br/><br/><span style="color: rgb(160, 82, 45)">Quarian still with us? I'd hate to have to go back into that bar and save you. Its getting hot in there after all.</span><br/><br/>As his new accomplace badgered him about joining the crew he eyed him wearily, still walking, setting a somewhat, brisk pace.<br/><br/><span style="color: rgb(160, 82, 45)">What do I look like, a secretary? You can ask the Asari when we get back to the Ach...the ship.  </span>He always was terrible with names of vessels not of Krogan origin.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>