[i][b][Beep, Dweep. Click.][/b][/i]

"You're lucky our CO doesn't understand you..." Cayne hissed in response to [i]Pathfinder's[/i] unspoken conjecture, keeping his voice down and private with the drone. With no prying eyes laid on him as he and [i]Pathfinder[/i] could detect, he replied with a quick PM to his flying partner.

[i]Yes, she does look scary.[/i]

After the meeting, Cadence addressed the rest of the team and set them off to their individual stations. For Cayne, Cadence had requested his accompaniment with her to the command deck. His role of course as ordered by their commanding officer was overseeing communications; a logical and efficient job for Cayne since his side knowledge was within that field. More or less to do with eavesdropping granted, but task Cadence had set out for him was straight forward and thus doable without question.

"Understood." Cayne restrained the reflex to salute or refer to rank when he acknowledged Cadence's command; he caught on quick such duty bound traditions were easily ignored while aboard the [i]S.E.U. Lightyear[/i]

While following Cadence's lead, they stopped in greeting to another team member by the name to Janos or "Tsar" as the man recommended he'd be known as. The man was certainly friendly for sure and Cayne himself had to admit if Janos was in fact here, then his earlier statement about being an expert demolition man was not to be underestimated. However [i]Pathfinder[/i] seemed to lack some confidence in Janos after catching his manic behavioral tones. Cayne remained silent as the two conversed.

Upon reaching the command deck, Cayne separated himself from Cadence and made his way to his station. Finding a seat, he gently collapsed into it and was already making himself familiar with the console controls. [i]Pathfinder[/i] had already positioned itself onto an open space at the stations and like Cayne, begun to implement itself with the system and coordinating with it's human counterpart whom seemed to have trouble interacting with such an advanced setup. Cayne was technically old school when he was last operating in the field, utilizing radios with knobs and keyboards in order to plug in coordinating commands and quickly switch through the known channels. What he had instead was a touch screen of intricate controls and graphical gestures. He became quickly stumped with such an alien concept.

[i]Wait...It is part alien.[/i]

Feeling dumbfounded, he eyed Cadence to ensure she wasn't eyeing and judging his moment of ineptness. Luckily, [i]Pathfinder[/i] proved to be more adaptive and thankfully supportive as the drone keyed the main functions. After getting used to the controls, he was almost feeling happier now that he was understanding how much more simple and varied the interface was as he was already jumping across several channels and queuing in on multiple outbound and inbound lines.