"Well!" Taako straightens, giving her a quick nod of his head. "Best of luck on figuring out who did this and all that! I'm going to find somewhere with a locking door to go huddle and try to figure out how to get back home, because, you know... fuck this place."

He grins at her faux-cheerfully, and then turns on his heel, his braid slinging over his shoulder with the motion.