Piotr's voice he's used to, it's Byerly's that has his eyes narrow. Of course a Vor lordling would come to join in and watch. Would the man even get his own hands dirty or was he simply there to jeer at Duv while he was unable to do anything about it? Neither would surprise him at this point and he steels himself for the prying he knows is to come. The less he says the better, there's a chance he can use any assumptions they make to his advantage.

"I didn't take either of you for an expert on Komarran affairs," he replies dryly. He can't hide the wince as he shifts in his seat, trying to relieve the pressure on some of his injuries.