Navarre placed a hand on the back of his head and rubbed thoughtfully as a small grin parted his lips. "Hi, guys. Out for an early morning stroll?" "Cute." The taller, leaner of the two stated with a shake of his bald head. "Not cute." The broader with scraggly hair commented in a near growl. "What have I repeated warned you against?" "A humorous smart mouth always ends up in a bad situation." Navarre knew better than to harass these two as he did others. He was well aware that this was coming, he had already been warned. He had hoped to reach his dwelling first, but it seemed they had been waiting for his return. "So..." Navarre concluded for them. "My time has finally run out." "Unfortunately." The taller sighed deeply. "Your possessions have already been taken care of." He placed a hand on Navarres shoulder and gently turned him to face away from them. "Now we are a bit hurried." "So it would seem." Navarre nodded. "How rushed?" He asked curiously. The taller warrior plucked a communicator from his belt. "Sho'Eechew." "That soon." Navarre gave a sarcastic chuckle.