Remi looks Seyli up and down in a frankly speculative manner. "I wouldn't count you out just yet," he said. "In case of physical sabotage, we're going to need--crudely put--muscle and tactical expertise. Maybe Alaric here is secretly a master of martial arts, but if you sent me in alone on a moth crewed by, say, hostile Kel, I would be mincemeat in short order."