It doesn't escape Dustin's notice that Celty didn't comment on the criticism he just made about the Agrii. Seemed quick to deflect some of the blame from them earlier, too, he considers, raising his eyebrows at the dullahan's tablet like he's expecting her to follow up. When she doesn't, he disengages with a slight shake of his head and a huff. ...Nah, she's hardly a sympathizer. Doesn't seem like she knows enough to be one anyway. Relax, Thatcher.

Abandoning that thread for now. "So you have a set of instincts, I guess," Dustin continues, though he seems to be only partially paying attention to the conversation as he resumes looking over Shooter, this time focusing in on signs of wear. "How much have those filled in? Did you know you were a dullahan when you woke up, for example? Or is it more like...specialized trade knowledge that you're missing?"