Stukov was half asleep again when the new guardswoman came down, who seemed to have some beef with Smiles.  This was....rather unusual, as the former armsman quietly watched the back and forth, Smiles not doing much to hide or not show off her butt via hand placement. He resisted sighing as Smiles leaned closer to the guardswoman.

He winced slightly at her comment on the Commissars and their necessary purpose in executing the smart mouths and such. To be fair, they had a rather miserable life to begin with, hearing their stories, so he didn't really need to comment on that.

Smiles acccusing the guardswoman of sleeping around with the Slaaneshi cultists meant someone had to step in and at least try to get them to play nice. Stukov stood up, the sigh sounding rather odd through his bionic voice box.

[color=9e0b0f][b]"Smiles, Guard Gal, I think there's been enough infighting as it is. Fat ass cultists aside, we got enough to not look forward to without you two at each other's throats, yeah?"[/b][/color]