Max was glad to see the captain didn't reprimand him like the time they were on a covert session, but then again this was shore leave as far as he knew and not a covert operation. He was bowed to and returned the foreign gesture a bit too stiffly to look normal on his stocky frame. He noticed the box was not taken from him so he set about to pass out the remainder of the gifts.

"You two are busy, I'll go do mail call." 

He set the box for the captain atop the pallet and put the crystals back in their tube after taking a moment to see which one he had given away. Satisfied he knew which one was now enriching the life of another, he got behind the heaping crates of supplies and began to take it up the ramp. "Mooove, mooove, mooove..." Such was his mantra as the blitz of boxes made its way to the cargo hold, looking down each side way of the ship for someone in need of a gift.