It didn't bother to dignify Jashah's comment with anything more coherent than a derisive snort. It simply jumped up into the transport's main cargo bay, giving Jashah a couple seconds to follow before nodding to one of the empty seats. It strapped itself in, and then appeared to power down, not concerned about Jashah as it uploaded the main and backup directions to the transport. Now it just had to wait, get the Creator and father into the damned back, and then get him back home. And then it would be having far too much fun dealing with Barid and Co to worry about the fleshbags. It did feel some amusement as it wondered what they would make of the Draiss that had returned, before falling deeper into the limited collective that the Death Guard had, trying to ignore how much 'darker' and 'quieter' it was now that most of the fleet and infantry were out of range.