Anger overtook Mathius after falling out of the portal. He could feel his body struggling to keep up with the wounds the xenos had inflicted. How could this mission have fallen apart so quickly? The mind break the hive mind had conducted on their pysker seemed to have done far more damage than initially thought. Regardless, breath could still be drawn so the mission had to be continued. However, it was at this moment Mathius looked up to see the traitor standing before them. Mathius could feel his soul burn just being this close to a son of the fallen. Listening to his words nearly burned his ears from had and Mathius spoke out his displeasure, "And you expect all this to be just taken as is? I know to whom you are a descendant of, traitor. Do not pretend that you and your brothers do not speak with forked-tongue any time you draw breath. For all we know, you seek something here that could be just as detrimental if left unchecked. Which brings the point up of why the hell exactly it is that you are here?"