Syrgei knelt down and lifted the man's coat, showed the stashed stock of daggers and a few sticks of something explosive: certainly not standard fare for a servant, or security. "I'd say that's probably not the thing to bring up when Logan and the Seraph are around...and the Queen. Is it too much to hope that we can have a polite conversation after I get this fellow downstairs?" Logan will have a fit, but if there is something more immediate going on than a shifty minister he should know about it.