Jeremy sent a glance at Miles that was more wary than angry. Maybe Bass had been the most hurt by Miles' betrayal, but he hadn't been the only one. But he nodded.

"We'll go get them. Do a round through the camp, let everyone see he's here and on our side." A sharp glance at Miles again, but Miles nodded. If he was reluctant, it was just to leave Bass when he was vulnerable, like he wasn't willing to trust the guards, even if noone here had been a threat.

"We'll go eat, do the show of solidarity thing, bring you back some food, okay?"