Wildmax stood where he was, looking around the ship though not really stopping to examine anything, and nodded as Helix scurried off. Still, just out of habit and because even someone like him could never quite feel at ease as a bounty hunter, his hands were ready and waiting at his thighs. Seemingly relaxed, but prepared to draw and shoot with the lightning fast speed and precision he'd become somewhat (sort of, kind of) known for in his short career. If nothing happened, well, that'd be better for everyone involved.