[ Guilford takes a deep breath and sighs, looking down. It's difficult to settle on if he should be happy or not they are having this encounter, or not. ] Yes, we are.
[ A furrow of his brow. ] Am I to trust our captors to that extent? [ An honest question. Can he be blamed for being suspicious? He is already on the move when she gestures, though he is certain not to lead. Old habits. ]