Knight was putting his old Air Assault armor, he figured he would head down to the gym and then hit the range, afterwords he had to go see about getting a vehicle moved to his squad, hopefully a tank. As he had just finished getting his pants and lower armor on he heard a knock on the, it was a Spartan in fact it was one of the Spartans who had been outside listening to him play. Looking at her, he opened the door more and sighed. "Your were one my audience down there right? What do you need Spartan? I'm always willing to help out." 

He gave her a friendly smile, for a guy who had been though so much he was pretty damn cheerful, however as he wasn't wearing a shirt you most everyone could the large amount of stitches and plasma burns running all over him, it's clear that though he survived much he was still very much human. The most prominent looked to be a very large plasma burn in the center of his chest with small ones surrounding it. It's obvious he's more than likely in pain and not in perfect condition at the moment but he smiles and acts as if it's nothing. He looked over spotting Rethea behind the Spartan "Rethea if you want you can bunk in here." He called out to the much taller Sangheili women.