Kham knew the dig was meant to undermine him in front of the others, something he couldn't allow. He whipped out an arm, caught a handful of Scatter's rags, and dragged her from her seat. Of necessity, she collapsed to her knees in front of him. "Dis ain't Harry's run," he growled. "Now, I know ya got good ears, ratface. And I know ya already heard me, but I'm gonna say it one more time anyway. We ain't taking da rock back ta da Underground. It's too dangerous."