The commander had a good point. Dude was made of rocks. He cleared his throat a bit. "Duct tape? How much you need? I got a biUUUUFH GAH" Malory was in the middle of a business proposition when he was slammed into a wall by a now steaming Vas. He was disoriented of course, but had been in a tighter spot before, never with anything like Vas' species but he's had guns pointed at him and bigger guys grappling him. "I... said.. You ripped them out like a fucking savage." he spit one last time, surprisingly not onto the warock but right past him onto the floor next to them. A bit of blood came out with it but nothing worth going to a doctor for. Still pinned to the wall, he looked at the commander. "AS... as I was SAYING! What've you got for me? I might have some for ya somewhere."