Tarn could kill Spinister, he's so fed up. His fingers tighten, but he stops them before the can dent. he needs to find a new tactic; hurting his only ally out here in the wastes is far from productive. He needs Spinister whether he's willing to admit it or not.

Tarn forces his fingers to release the scavenger, and taking a step back, he beings focusing on reigning in his frustration. He needs to handle this like a competent commander rather than a petulant child.

"The List is useless now." He begins, shaking his head slightly. "I just need to know where all of our alliances lie; keeping secrets from one another is not the way to hand-- handle this situation."