North sighed but nodded all the same. “She sent me a really quick message saying that they needed her to decrypt the information we just got, said it may take a day or so and to keep her updated with what's going on.” He sounded less than impressed, mostly because it reminded him too much of the old days back when she’d been sick and would lock herself in her room for days on end with her computer. That in mind he took a big swig of whatever was being passed around as Cal launched into some pretty heavy stuff for a man who’d been on the brink of death a few hours ago.

“I thought we had been playing ‘good soldier’?” North eventually replied. It was a lot to take in and although he would admit this was a little more than a strange situation it still hit him a little heavy to think there was something sinister going on. However he decided it wasn’t the time for that kind of stuff now, he was hungry, exhausted and the alcohol was making him a little sleepy. “Well, you guys have fun singing Kumbia, I’m gonna turn in for the night. Try not to get into any more trouble okay Cal?” He gave the man a critical look before smiling and heading out the med bay doors.