Vekt stayed in his chair without a word escaping his mouth as always. There were conversations going on about things he had no idea about. And things he dared not to join in discussing. He silently went through the steps of making a bundle of dynamite, and mimed a little mushroom cloud. Hopefully they could start going on their way. Like now.
"..."
He wondered if he could find anything to make some new combination of explosives with.