We'll see how long this place is our home. The Natha might move us along if this stupid dragon thing keeps carrying on and lingering over us like that. Plus, the people are gonna ask what the hell is going on with the other big dragon thing now eventually, and the Natha didn't even want 'em to know that they were here...

[ He commandeers the bottle of booze for a moment to take a long swig, placing it back between them after he's done. He knows that what he's saying is probably chafing against Mipha a little bit, even more than what she might say, but her sentiment about getting tired of it is mirrored with a low hum and a grave nod, fingers tapping on the surface of the little 'dining table' in the area. ]

Listen, sometimes you gotta just look out for you. Ain't anybody else that's gonna do it. [ Well, there are, but this is Duo and he expects nothing. ]

And, anyway, bringin' us here to ask like these people's therapist or something wasn't smart in the first place. I'm not a diplomat. I just have a Gundam and know how to use it.