Leonide made a graceful shrug. "Ah, well. These colonists have asked us to leave." If she was planning an ambush, she was really good at hiding her intention, even to muscle tension and pupil dilation. She was relaxed, amused. It wasn’t like I hadn’t encountered humans before who could fool my threat assessment, and something about this scenario was still pinging all the "shit is going down" stats. "We have so many colonists at the original site to speak to."