Brannon listens with interest, his hands burried deep in his pockets, leaning heavilly on one leg, relaxed as the Guardsman tells the story of what had happened. Only at one moment a frown crosses his expression when he recalls that at least by his information the Imperial Guard does not withdraw. But at that moment he nods for the Guardsman to continue.<br/><br/>When the story is finished Brannon looks with some sympathy at the Guardsman.<br/><br/>"What do they think it is ? I mean, what else do they think is down there ?" he asks and listens to the answer as he himself wonders what the best escape route of this damn planet is.