Ragnar finally lowered his bolter and uttered a curse before turning back to Rex and Kenna.
"Look, I don't know where you come from, or how you managed to completely escape any knowledge of the Imperium." He replied, exasperated. "But xenos- all xenos- are the enemy. That is just a simple truth. "Kill the alien. Burn the heretic. Purge the unclean." These are words that are far older than you or I." He glanced at Kenna. "Uh... maybe not older than you. I don't know. I mean no insult. But yes, I will have to destroy it, and the daemoness as well." He glanced quickly around.
And it's gone as well. Morkai's breath!" At this point he noticed Kenna sniffing for Mordin and watched, bemused.
"If there was a scent to be had, I'd have it. I'm sure it's hidden itself well by now. And... why are you trying to find it? Last I checked, you were asking me not to kill it!"