It was a bit of a disappointment to hear that the cannibals remained a threat, but at least the Captain seemed to have the matter well enough in hand. And with the weather in Deepfrost purported to be particularly lethal, he hoped that meant a reduction in both travel and cannibal-related deaths while the exiles hunkered down along with everyone else in Halo. Jigano simply nodded acceptance of the Captain's statement, and was pleased to see how quickly the sled was emptied by the guard.
"I would appreciate the opportunity. And the drink," he added with a gracious nod. "Mulled cider or tea would be equally welcome. What is hot," he added with a wry smile as he followed Morgan's lead into the sitting room, waiting for the Captain to begin making herself comfortable before he let his own cloak hang near the fire and took a seat. "If you have any questions for me, first, I would be glad to answer them," he offered diplomatically.
"I would appreciate the opportunity. And the drink," he added with a gracious nod. "Mulled cider or tea would be equally welcome. What is hot," he added with a wry smile as he followed Morgan's lead into the sitting room, waiting for the Captain to begin making herself comfortable before he let his own cloak hang near the fire and took a seat. "If you have any questions for me, first, I would be glad to answer them," he offered diplomatically.
