"I don't know who was or wasn't a captive. Those two, because they were taken from Mal Tepe when I was with them." He didn't do enough to stop them from being taken, not if they were snatched from under his nose like that, and his tone makes the sentiment clear. "But not the others."

After a beat, he pulls back from her a little. "Chicken bits in my beard?" Frowning, he begins to wipe at his beard with the palm of his hand. "All right. We'll leave this one here, for now, and make for the showers."

Where are his things? In the wardrobe, probably, and the trunks. He doesn't move towards them yet, because his arm is still around her.