No Sympathy for the Simpathics.
Vhurdaer wasn't surprised by the sudden authority, he wore it well, had worn it before. He was a born leader, one who's ferocity and power was always on display. But he was no crude brute. He was thoughtful and measured, hoping to be firm but fair.
Before departing for the tunnels he'd assembled the team and gave an inspiring speech, letting each know that this mission was one of grave danger that would require coordinated efforts and quick, instinctual actions. These Simpathics could turn the soldiers against each other and it was their duty to each other and to their home to keep a watchful and wary eye out for any odd behavior. He'd ended the speech with an exhortation to guard their friends backs as if their own lives depended on it, because the truth was, they likely did.