Rurik listened as they spoke, and began to sweat a little, and then his jaw outright dropped and his eyes went wide. He'd completely failed?! If anything, they were just mocking him! He was way too tired to deal with this, he felt like crying, but displays of weakness like that were against his nature, so he refrained. Instead he just grit his teeth and tried to think of how to deal with this. 

"I'm not... you don't..." He groaned loudly, failing to make a coherent sentence. Why wouldn't they listen? He just wanted to help. He sighed, but as usual he was really bad at this whole teamwork thing. It's why he usually didn't bother... which meant he never had a chance to get good at it. The way they were talking to him though, it made him angry, it made him not want to even attempt to explain his intentions. Would they even listen anyway? 

Not only did he feel they weren't in any mood to listen, and probably never had been, but now they'd challenged his pride. Fine, if that's how they wanted to play it, maybe he'd just prove them wrong and beat the wyvern himself! The only problem with that plan was he didn't know much about wyverns. He'd certainly never seen one before. If he made a fool of himself, they'd probably never let him live it down. They were already letting him have it as it was. He knew he shouldn't let them get him angry, but he was too short on sleep to control his temper.

"Ugh, fine then..." Rurik growled angrily. He bit back the numerous retorts on the tip of his tongue. He had no desire to make enemies. They were his guild-mates, he didn't want to antagonize them, even if they were infuriating him at the moment. Clearly opening his mouth hadn't done him any good so far anyway. After this job was over, he could just ignore them until he forgot how annoying they were. For now, he just fell back and walked behind both of them. He'd get back in front once they found the wyvern.