Dardanos smiles just slightly, nodding a bit at the man. He steps forward, taking his hand off the handle of his bolt pistol to clap the guardsman on the shoulder of his flak armor. "You're a good man, private, and a good servant of the Emperor. Continue doing your duty and you'll make sergeant in no time."<br/><br/>Taking his hand off the man's shoulder, he turns and looks back at the Sister and Ogryn, and motions to the door- an 'after you' motion if they've ever seen one.