You're going now? [ He asked, his tone edged towards the incredulous, but he doesn't sound... disappointed by that fact. Only surprised. Most people would want time to "rest", or perhaps to regroup and think. Silco certainly would want to ponder, and think about what it would mean, or what the best way in was.

But he'd sounded... confident. About sneaking in. It's a little surprising, how it seemed like not a big deal, but who knew what kind of world he was from? Silco had snuck into plenty of places when he'd been a boy, so maybe he's from a similar world, where sneaking was just part of the skills one learned when they were kids.

He looked at the bodies, and lifted a single real eyebrow, over his blue eye. ]

I'll probably hover, and see what happens. [ It's with a shrug. ] The more information, the better -- and the smell of the dead doesn't really get to me. [ He tapped the side of his nose, before a half smile curled upward. ] Part of that experience, you so keenly pointed out.

[ A pause, then. ] I'd be interested to hear what you find.