Though not prone to broadcasting his deferment to Dylan's command, Tyr offers him a bare nod of understanding. Already, Tyr can read Dylan's frustration in the man's tone and his bearing, to say nothing of the look Tyr does recognize. In truth he'd already dismissed what little value knocking down doors might have as negligible through those others he had run into before Dylan. The nod is a simple concession he makes for Dylan's benefit.

For Tyr, it was not long ago that he had admitted his faith in Dylan Hunt aloud, even if Beka was the only one there to hear it. It was not long ago that he had staked his very life on Dylan Hunt. Again. And if there was any fool with the will to bend this universe into such a shape as to return them unscathed from whatever corner or whatever galaxy they had arrived in, it was Dylan.

With no small help from Tyr Anasazi, of course.

"And where 'here' is? You must have discovered that, at least."