North made it to the hanger shortly after the others and slipped aboard with South, smiling as he passed her a bag, which she carried over a seat, strapping herself in. North sat beside her, the pair pulling on their helmets as Alaska instructed. The ship eventually took off and they were able to move freely throughout the ship, though this was ill advised unless necessary due to risks of sudden veering to avoid space junk. North turned to South and was about to say something when he paused, waving his hand in front of her face before he chuckled softly. “She’s out cold.” He informed everyone else as he unclipped and stood up.

Probably just as well, the girl hadn't been sleeping well recently. He’d hopefully get her to have something to eat before they landed. Moving into the cockpit he moved to sit in the co-pilot seat, checking over their course and current speed. “It’s going to take us at least six hours to reach this thing.” He eventually noted, looking to Alaska before shrugging. “I guess the project really doesn’t want to be associated with this mission. Makes sense I suppose, we should probably drive in shifts though so that you’re not exhausted by the time we get there.” He advised, not trying to imply she was weak, more that he thought they’d all perform well when better rested.