[Honestly, it's a really good policy, because fuck if Taako can really be trusted to take care of any other person ever. He laughs at her stance, though, and starts making for the door, glaive still in hand. Thankfully, the monkeys have kind of started steering clear of him at this point, having seen too many of their brethren get zapped, so at least he makes it to the edge without much trouble.

Once he does, he looks over to her, still grinning.]

I hope you don't expect me to give you the big tour and whatever. Do you know how phones work? There's a map on the thing.