"Yeah, I'm the reinforcements." Yondu calls from over where he is, somehow having acquired a stick during the travel through the camp, and is now plucking pieces off it with the intention to use it as a toothpick.

"They don't notice us much if we don't make a scene. So I could probably stroll in and do ya some favors without making much of a fuss at all. Just let me know what the situation is."

It's not the first tightly secured militarized area he's messed up. Just the first one in this universe.