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"I am traveling" A stark contrast to the other man's words. Holland could feel the tension and aggression in waves from him. He huffed quietly, slightly amused now. Wondering what his problem was but - well he wouldn't say polite - too disinterested to care. 

He would focus on Arbiter for conversation now. "What ranking do you hold in Legion?" Holland asked her bluntly, yet not unkindly. The way she carried herself suggested she had a high one, or that she was just flat out confident. He waited, yet again, for the talking. For answers.

That was all he hoped to get.