He supposes it's the one time he's not an actor helps - his contempt and anger was helpful in this case. He gives the Guard who rode with them a glare.

So they don't like being underground? Well, he can't exactly blame them, but interesting nonetheless. As he steps out, he scans the crowd, a few guards posted, trying not to draw their attention - and the prisoners made to sit in rows.

He lifts two fingers, gesturing Madeline and Noctis toward an older man that seem to be swaying in place, as he walks with a clipped step in front of a rather defiant looking young woman. She lunges, and he swiftly dodges, pinning her down.

Harlock held his hand up to discourage the guards from interfering, as if saying he has it handled.