Once they're parked, Irahl wastes no time in stepping out and picking up his gear, though he's still letting Jandru lead. For better or worse, he feels no social obligation to greet or otherwise acknowledge his prospective teammates.

In addition to the mental and personality reasons for his reticence, he's also used to the mere sight of him saying a lot. Whether he likes it or not, the fact that he's huge, absurdly armed, and hidden behind layers of cloak and armor and visor is his initial introduction, so he doesn't fight it.

He gathers his things, slings his rifle onto his shoulder, and follows Jandru while pretending not to be aware of the fact that the newest round of scrutiny starts now.