In the hour of waiting for people he had Federation jockey's transport supplies to his ship that was in orbit. While they did that he went over the information Amber had sent to everyone on the team. He'd look into it with more detail but what he saw made him curious. How did one kill a floating gelatinous blob of varying colors? Why did they even have various colors and what function did it serve? He'd probably find out eventually.

As he shifted about he glanced up to see everyone was gathering now. [color=red]"Seems everyone has a personal ship. Mine can dock two and if your ship is particularly small you can mag-lock to it as well."[/color] He said as he tucked away his data-pad. That giant belt around his waist opened up and held it in a slot before closing. A handy utility belt for those without pants or pockets. [color=red]"I'm going to assume everyone is going to be on my ship given it can hold ten of me."[/color] He continued as he tapped a button on the bracer that was on his wrist.

Outside the group could see a giant ship descending slowly. It stopped well above the flight traffic of the base, incoming and outgoing. The hull of it was painted black and was speckled white to look like it was a part of space. It seemed he enjoyed being camouflaged despite sensors being a thing.