In all honesty Cayde wasn't outright trying to freak out his good buddy. Unfortunately there wasn't much option for chatting it up between there being a lot more people than expected on this boat and having to keep a low profile in regards to your handsome robot face. The visual range was flat-out atrocious in the confining costume, and Cayde was only lucky to have Sundance help out with her radar as to where people were. Corners seemed the best place to stay out of the way after one poor unsuspecting traveler was nearly accidentally trampled underfoot simply for being unnoticed and sprawled out in a drunken stupor on the floor.

And now here was Tony- the expression one he was sadly familiar with. Green shoulders hunched almost sheepishly as Tony tried to calm down. He raised his hands in a hopefully non-threatening manner, froggy-head tilting curiously as he wondered what all was this other stuff the man was going off on, unless Tony was trying to hide from extra clingy passengers.