He took careful steps. His eyes never left the security guards. He didn't move enough to seem like running but he moved enough for what he wanted. Anger swirled through out him. He was being treated like scum. Him. He who saved lives. And ended those who didn't deserve it. He glared daggers at the guard.
"My minder? They are minding." He grinned, "Just minding the toliet." He stepped along side the stranger wlking back. "Beside nothing says I can't...explore, the other classes. All your paid to do is make sure no one on this ship dies...baddly." He smiled at the guard. "Where as my minder is in charge of what happens to me. They decide if I can or can't go anywhere." He sat down. "You can't do anything."