Ghost smirked taking a long puff from his cigarette as he nodded to Alison and staring the bucket of bolts floating around him. Walking in he looked up at the Captain on the back of the cook "Captain I know your short but isn't that over compensating?" He grinned as he sat down in the pilots chair beside there navigator. "So what's the plan we rock up give them a warning shot and if they don't comply we take the ship by force? Or are we doing it my way?" As he said my way his suit engaged it's camouflage and all but his head and the burning end of cigarette dissipated from view. The camo system it's self was fine but it gave feed back when he moved while stealth-ed and it shocked him lightly, not a major issue but enough to warrant him asking Allison to take a look. After he got payed he'd see about investing in a newer model, his was two generations old.

He rolled his eyes when the Navigator had yet to figure out what they were going to do until Allison explained it to him, then he noticed he grin as she spoke to the captain, he could have sworn those two had the hots for each other. He took a look around, the quartermaster seemed polite enough and Miyu was here, he still needed to invite her down to his little range. Lastly he spotted the HAMU unit, he knew exactly what was coming in a moment it would walk over and begin to lecture him on the dangers of smoking, like the last time he had smoked near the thing.