"Enough," Steinolf barked over the private vox channel, sounding irritated.  "We do not have time for the two of you to continue sniping at one another."  He kept his focus on their surroundings while he spoke.  "Much as it pains me to say it, we also do not have time to watch over a half starved, unarmed man."  He glanced at the prisoner the Orks took briefly.  "We need to make for our objectives and cripple this xenos wreck the Orks call a vessel."  He checked for exits to the room, wary of any traps or even faults in the construction of this ramshackle Ork ship.  "Of course, the final decision lays with our squad leader."  He nodded to Asramael.  "What say you, Brother?"