[Lucius looks down at the Falinks.]

I suppose that explains why these little guys don't have the eight-man squadron they'd normally maintain. As long as they're used to it, though, I suppose it won't make much of a difference.

[He looks back up towards Radley.]

Have you eaten yet? There seem to be some delicious smelling confectionary and grilled meats in the stalls, so perhaps we could grab a bite together.