Zaccar had been one of the first to reach the briefing room, a rare moment of actually obeying orders. Better to make a good impression early before causing trouble but he was attempting to follow orders better, even if it grind his gears at times when he thought his superiors were wrong but there was no point in missing the first briefing, especially when he would have to be working with the rest of these Freelancers he would have to call teammates to some extent. This would be the first time he would meet anyone, he had kept to himself since he had gotten onto the frigate, training on his own and just being silent. Perhaps someone might of seen him at one point or another, he doubted he had been unnoticed since it was tough to just remain a ghost for six days. He knew most by there codename, mostly by looking at the rosters that were posted. He might of acted like a ghost but he was curious about his fellow Freelancers, what were there strengths? How did they get chosen? Among other things.
His helmet resided under his arm as he waited at the far end of the briefing room from the door, waiting patiently for the briefing to begin.