Zachary follows after others soon enough out of the landing craft. he had been like a shadow most of the time, not really talking to anyone or noticing them in any oteher way either. He had been assigned in just recently for whatever reason, it was never his place to question the authorities, as much as he did so anyway. He takes a look around the rest of the group and then his surroundings slowly, while keeping his ears open for any possible briefing or other intel he might gather. He snorts slightly while laying his eyes at the city itself, he had been listening to the casual chatting of the others in their transport. He was more familiar warring against the greenskins instead of armies of chaos, well, what does it matter, both could be killed with enough shots in their bodies. He approaches the Inquisitor then, it would be appropriate time to introduce himself. Other would probably have done that quite sooner, but not him. He stps before the Inquisitor and presents more than careless attention to him.

"Inquisitor." He greets bluntly and lowers his hand back down."Kasrkin Zachary Silver. I have been placed under your command to utilize as you see fit by your best judgement or so." He states and turns around then, glancing at the others too before speaking at Zhevon again over his shoulder."With all due respect Sir, try not to get me killed." He walks away few steps and then turns to simply wait for their next course of action.