"Ah so our little saboteur ran off. Shoulda chipped her, would have let us track her. Oh well, least we have a few uniforms to blend in with, unless the military stays in barracks." He looks over to the Warhammer and furrows his brow, before looking back at Eve and reaching out to squeeze her hand gently with his own. "Still, any cheap inns available? I have a bit of gold, but we'll need to start stealing and scamming to keep us covered for a base."