Nailbiter opened the slot to look at the poor thing that was making such a racket outside the door. While Ki'adan had been talking to Onjage, he heard the commotion and the growling barks that Nailbiter was hissing at. Soon Nailbiter slammed the slot shut and turned back to Ki'adan, marching through the warehouse.
"You've got a tail, snag!" he hissed and gripped the Duhjari by his shoulder, wrenching him round. The shiv was out and pressed against his neck.
"What the hell is going on!?" Onjage demanded. "Nailbiter, hold that blade!"
"Someone followed this rat! Now I'm gonna skin him!" he growled.
Ki'adan resisted the blade, holding onto the squat man's wrist. "Let me see who it is! I have a companion who is involved in this as well. I told her to wait! Fucking hell. Put that damn knife away!" Ki'adan shoved him away, holding his hands up warily. "Her name is Dusk. She's why I'm here."