Yamanu lets out a low growl at Harika's comment.
"You hold no rank over us out here. You may hold some fancy title from some time in service to whatever land you hold dear, but that means nothing here. Out here, you must know what to expect, and I expected that a bunch of hobgoblins hiding in the trees were out to ambush us. Hardly sporting of them, so I'd rather have gotten the drop on them before they got the drop on us. If you wait for your enemy to slit your throat, you won't have time to bark out orders to attack, let alone the capacity to."
Once he recomposes himself, he takes a moment to sit and rest, cleaning the blood off his blades.