Amora continued her obvious, but non-vocal show of distaste for this situation.  One she's thrust into and now unable to get away from.    Her animal, pet, familiar though, shows it's is displeasure by sneezing at Logan, and yawning  at the briefing.  A hand flicks and she breaks out a small piece of dried meat, feeding it to the animal, "And we'll be commanding the local militia then, when we arrive?"