Her response leaves him gaping given how her delivery is, as casual as her usual way of speaking. It forestalls any protests from the turtlekin long enough for her to continue, and all is proven right with the world. Or well, at least as right as certain parts should be.

"Well, hopefully after you all sent the Empire packing from Flotsam, their heavy fighters are either out of commission or still assessing the damage taken. And I doubt they'd put anyone important or to skilled out here to oversee cattle. With luck, whoever is in charge thinks they're too important to be stuck with this task that they're careless."

Donnie taps his fingers against his chin as he looks in the direction of the herds.

"But we definitely should try taking the ship first. Let's see if there's a way to get to that roof without having to go inside."