Kensington nodded with a slight smirk when given his orders, "Don't I always sir?" He said with a sense of confidence before falling silent again to listen to the rest of the colonel's instructions. When the briefing came to a conclusion the wolf took a moment to glance around before getting a pat on the shoulder, the pilot casually turning around to face the doctor who began speaking to him. The senior airman simply nodded and adjusted his bandanna before following the doctor out, only breaking away to head towards the armory. He was one of the first there and seemed to be alone on that matter, but it didn't really make a difference since there was work to be done. The man simply received his handgun and light AR then thanked the quartermaster and that was it, leaving him no other choice but to go go his child; his lovely helicopter.

The trip to the hangar was a smooth one with only a few greets here and there with the other crew members as the pilot looked over his handgun. The gun was like a phone and it distracted him to the point of almost running into the door when he reached his destination, but when he realized it was there he quickly holstered the weapon so to step inside the hangar, his tail slowly swaying left to right with a mood of patience in its movement. "So! Everything's alright to roll?" He asked the nearest crew member, receiving a nod and a thumbs up in response to his inquiry. He could only thank the man then climb into the helicopter to inspect its contents before heading up to the pilot's throne. There, he started her up and prepared for his takeoff as he grabbed his helmet that laid on the dashboard. "It's show time."