Kensington listened to the doctor with his glass being held with a tight grip, the pilot occasionally nodding to let the man know he was listening. When he concluded his statement with his hope for nobody to get injured the pilot only grinned, giving the man a big pat on the shoulder before turning to sit properly in his seat. "Heya don't worry. The burden ain't on only your shoulders, doc. If I gotta get out of my helicopter and run out to go slap a bandaid on someone I'll sure as hell do it, and I think the colonel ain't the type of guy to sit idle when he knows one of his people is in trouble." The pilot said cheerfully, falling quiet when the doctor started talking to another individual. He kept his back turned on the conversation so to avoid giving off the image of 'being nosey' while keeping to his drink, the wolf waiting for them to finish before he looked over at the captain who sat down, his ears doing a noticeable flick. 

"Guess she ain't looking for someone to clank a cup wit. Oh well I guess we're a mix of everything from the quiet folk to the talkin' folk. How long ya think it'll be before we go back out there? Hours? Days?"