JR was no less anxious to get on the Star, but the rate at which people seemed to be stepping out was both impressive and astonishing.  Aside from the Gygan, it didn't really make much sense for anyone to be going for the ship without having been docked, but at least it made for some entertainment.  At least until it seemed as though things were... well, going.  He definitely began to get an apprehensive feeling about boarding the ship, though it made him all the more anxious to get onboard and find out why.  There was definitely something about that ship.

He stood himself up at the mention of them docking with the dreadnought, knowing that it wouldn't take much longer now.  He was more than ready to board, though he couldn't help but be distracted by two of his apparent crewmates' bickering.  The two of them were either going at each others throats, or organizing their next romantic getaway, or both.  It was definitely hard to tell, and he was sure plenty of sarcasm was flying through the shuttle.  He couldn't help but chuckle at some of their remarks.

The window through the airlock showed their point of entry, a few hundred meters away at this point.  The movements of the shuttle were jarring at points, but JR bore through it.  It definitely wouldn't be the first time.  "Well then, who's ready to party?" he asked, eyes still fixed on the Lone Star's airlock.