"Is that so?" Tarn lifts the stunner from its holster to inspect it. He's only slightly bitter that Natasha had been trusted with a more lethal weapon, while is is stuck with a simple stunner.

"I suppose that it's good that they brought people who know how to fight then, isn't it?"

This may be his chance to earn the favor of the Cetagandans... Perhaps enough to qualify for gene therapy.