Ash made his way to the room where all of them were huddled up in. With the whole crew there, the room seemed rather small, and with Ash being the size that he was, you could say he may be a little cramped. But he didn't mind it, as he leaned his back against the wall and joined the little circle that had formed. Grimshaw seemed like the only person who hadn't made it to the bunch, either dead or just didn't want to go. Whatever the case was, it seemed that he was now the only body guard in the group. Which again, Ash didn't mind. He actually kind of liked being the alpha male, and he was more than capable of leading the charge. He was a one man army after all, what is training led him to be. That is, until, everything went down. But he never remembered too much about it, seemed he had slight amnesia about the whole thing. Didn't matter too much. 

It seemed like everybody was introducing themselves at the moment, going on about them personally. Blah blah blah. One clearly stated she didn't want to be touched, but she had no skilled labor and would try to find something to do. With that attitude, he wouldn't touch her with a ten foot pole. He might catch the bitch disease. As for the other girl, she seemed a bit nicer, and useful, with the engineering and what not. But that parrot was pretty weird. Who the fuck kept a parrot around? 

Ash kind of crossed his arms and rolled his eyes. He didn't feel like playing show and tell. He got the rules, and they weren't quite hard to follow. Or break and get away with. Either way, he really didn't feel like participating as he gave the group a kind of blank stare, before uncapping his flask and taking a swig out of it.