[ Cayde bristles, but lets himself be pulled back. It helps that the prismal's looking suitably shamefaced. Was this an appropriate level of rudeness in return? Cayde doesn't know, Cayde doesn't care. ]

Fine.

[ Zavala's right. Being pissed off at aliens, however cathartic, isn't going to fix anything. Cayde follows in his wake when he starts moving. Not hard, given the size of it. ]

I've been trying to keep my head down, but that's pretty hard to do when we're turning everybody else's. They don't even know what Guardians are. Or exos. Do you have any idea how many people have poked me in the last hour and asked me if I could feel it?