He simply sent back a mental equivalent of a raised eyebrow, before nodding to the soldiers. Once in the camp, he sent a thought to Sapphire, letting her know he had arrived, and gave her a slow wink as he entered the tent, before shaking the prince's hand. "Sergeant Caiaphas Kilgore. Current Summer Knight, and many other equally impressive, laudable, and useless titles."<br/><br/>He kept his expression bland as he finished introducing himself, before stepping back and dropping into a parade rest almost unconsciously. "So, the situation here is far worse than what I was told, which was that there was a... Jortund? Jormund? I can't remember its exact title, but a troll that seemed rather impressed with itself up here, and I was suggested to come up here and disabuse it of its notions of being equal to whatever the Court decided to throw at it."