"Haven't you noticed my incredibly pious nature? My repeated utterings of the Makers name?" The fact that it was a frequent curse against the Makers name went unsaid. He watched her for a moment, she seemed to be staring. His eyes narrowed and he wondered if he had missed some dirt, or if her look had some other connotation. He coughed for a moment and hefted his armor and equipment discarded nearby.
"We should probably think about getting back to the group, I'm sure by now they've fracture, complained and done everythign in their power to keep from moving on.
Personally I feel like we've sat around too long."