The quartermaster remained standing as everyone arrived on the bridge. Every time Kin thought about it, the crew she was in was a very odd one. There was even a size-variant cook aboard. Comparing it to her youth, where everyone acted mostly the same, it brought an amused grin to her face. But it seemed that Yuriko had identified a target to pillage. While Matthew, or Ghost as he called himself, immediately started strategizing for combat, Kin thought of something else. "We would not have enough space in our hold to take an entire load from a Class Two cargoship," Kin spoke up, bringing up her datapad. "Assuming it is Class Two or above, we need to calculate how much we can take so we can maximize the profit and minimize the time wasted trying to take more than we can carry."

After making a few scribbles across it, Kin looked back up to Yuriko. "Once we establish an intercept point, we need to find out how far away the nearest Navy post is so we can determine how much time we have left before the big guns arrive. Or perhaps the ship is already guarded by the Navy." The silver-haired woman took a breath now. "We're in the same system so we need to start preparing. If you don't mind, Captain, I can go and double-check the space we have in our hold to ensure the most accurate calculations." She gave a polite bow to the girl, waiting for the order.