"I am sorry!"
If Mares was on their ship, he would recognize the third person as the scrapper children who had watched over some of their conversations about the plans for their ships.
"You don't sound sorry."
Muten muttered in annoyance. In any other situation he would have taken it less seriously, but being followed and attacked by a group of ships that had nothing to do with him and finding an intruder on top of it understandably irritated him.
"Can you be useful in any way?"
Duro on the other hand is pissed off no matter the scenario, mostly because a kid managed to pass through unnoticed by him. But right now, his priorities were in something more eminent.
They had no clue if they had been found or if their enemies were just shooting at random, but there were so many of them that hitting their ship, even if cloaked, was only a matter of time.
