Thrall senses something behind Koltira's manner, the way he shifts his gaze. But now is not the time to press. There is clearly something else going on here and he will find it, but at a later time, when there are no lives in danger. Little does he know that it's related...

He can walk in front, but Koltira is dressed to take down an army. The orc has to admit his newfound squishiness. And besides, it's not like he'll let any harm come to Koltira as long as he's alert. "Very well. Lead the way."