As far as he was concerned, there were no particular allies on this vessel unless he had prior history or deemed them worthwhile to the cause that he would continue to maintain. Everyone had useful skills, but it was a matter on if they could accept both authority and had the strength of character to restrain themselves for a long-term goal.

It had been a good while since he had been forced to act and feel things out on his own, and it was charmingly thrilling. Exploring a space ship, dim lights and life support and all, reminded him of childhood and the space program. Every boy at some point dream of the stars after all.

He turned his head at the approach of a stranger, but he immediately noted the pad of paper and pen. The sunglasses were amusing given the lack of light, but he accepted his own physical limitations easily. He was comfortable in his own skin. "Enjoying the freedom of exploration. Yourself?"