Vapjo had his eyes upon the Zabrak the moment he entered the bar, even while speaking with the others he always continued to have him in his peripheral field. Vapjo tried to gather some information on him by accessing into the guild data files via his visual link, the face didn't match with any of the registered guild members. He either was here for the job or to do something nasty. Just to be sure he aimed his Wristblaster carefully at him by casually crossing his arms or placing his hand upon his lap. He doubt a single shot from his blaster would stop him, espacially from his Wristblaster, his pistol would have been to obvious to wield around and it is also packed away in his bag. Vapjo snared in his thought as he was about to share his information and the Zabrak even sat down, he continued still. This was official buisness, not some illegal assassination so he could care less if someone was eavesdropping. The problem was Vapjo hated eavesdropping! "For the equipment, we use our own, this station has a small store where you can get some mags if you need some. Rations will be given by our employees, just expect some Q-rations. Good nourishment." Vapjo turned around to the guild member named Zaskon, as the matter of the team was stated. "Well several hunter from the guild already went missing, no signals found, neither their ships! Same goes with the cargo ships from Kynachi! Smells like pirates, which were also a thread before but we always took care. So the guild hates loosing clients as well as members, so they sended a team. Regarding that....i doch not know how to level this threat. They could have a faster ship, they just pinpoint both cargo and the hunter ship and go into their range via hyperspace. A good assault tactic which gets most people off guard, maybe also our hunters! Maybe they just have luck, maybe they have stealth, maybe, maybe , maybe" He was exaggerating the last parts and made it clear that assumptions wouldn't lead them anywhere, the problem alone was that the 'pirates' were never truly sighted! The ships just disappear without being able to send a proper rescue signal. Vapjo waited until most of the discussion between the members were over as he now leaned forward and looked directly into the eyes of the Zabrak. "Since we guild members are finished with discussing things like little Jawas..." He pointed his index finger and so also his Wristblaster at the Zabrak. "What are you doing here!? And who the Sh'qkaw are you?" Vapjo’s eyes were like arrows piercing the unnatural yellow ones of the Zabrak, it may be a stupid idea to mess a fight with him but Vapjo didn't matter, that alien stumbled into the wrong job without even introducing himself. Vapjo guessed he was a free bounty hunter, so someone without any affiliations with the guild and that he found out of the job via the open media channels but that didn't matter, that Zabrak had showed no signs of respect so far and that wouldn't go unmentioned!