Taking a better grasp of the tattered Jayant in his right arm Hector for the most part half carries him. "Jayant, call me Hector and lower your voice." It came out more in a commanding tone while the next softened the impact, "There's plenty down here I'm not in control of and may not be able to protect you from in your weakened state." Noting his new companion looking about for something, "What are you looking for?" Hector doesn't stop as he asks the last question.