[Aragorn didn't even honor the man's words with a reply. Instead, he simply unsheathed his blade and stalked towards the door. His uneasy silence made it rather clear that this wasn't the time for sarcasm. Beyond these doors lie the enemy, and at any moment their lives could be cut short. Casting his gaze over towards the assassin, Aragorn gestures for him to scout ahead.]
OH THIS TEAM IS SEXY!
Stick to the walls and you'll remain unseen.
[He quietly muttered to Ezio.]
Our presence here is best left unnoticed.