"I would be, as much as I'd like to, there's more going on than a fight would reveal at the moment. They're hostile enough to shoot at us in the air then they'd have no problem trying on the ground." He shook his head, "No. I think it best to let it go until we have answers."
He noted the tired state of his wing-second and frowned slightly, his brows creasing.
"I didn't ask, they seemed to know what they were doing well enough. And Canth needed taking care of," he gave him a look. F'nor had been too out of it to care for Canth himself, so F'lar had done so with the aid of some of the others.
"But sleep, rest, heal. Canth will tell me when you wake and we'll talk then." He rose from his chair.