Lemm resists the urge to grumble about any of this. It's fair, he knows. It's more than fair. This is why he agreed.

A sigh. "Aye, aye. Nothing I didn't expect." He hopes he's allowed to be disappointed. He's not going to pretend. "As always, you're the guide. Believe I've made it clear what I think about you throwing yourself into trouble on my behalf. I know the risks we're minimising, so you can stop looking for dissent."

...They'll catch him staring a little too long at that last part, if they're still looking. He seems to be mulling something over.

"Depends," he reluctantly mutters. He offers nothing else for a while, and when he does it's just what they've already told him, repeated. "Sounds like a lot of leaping about, then, is it?"