At that Lucius makes a noise--he's not unhappy that they have new crewmates, but that he's going to have to draw up a new roster. Probably new agreements as well, in the event they ever have any loot to split. He sips at his tea and thinks.

"Okay so...either he thinks we are a threat....or maybe he's pissed about the...recruiting? Like...if people are on a crew together that means they probably won't just murder each other at the drop of a hat?"

Said with zero irony. It's too early for irony.

"Maybe he expects us to band together and just ruin the torture for him?"