[center][h2][color=green]Nathan Campbell[/color][/h2]

[h3]2200 Hours[/h3][/center]

Nathan chuckled at Kieran's introduction, it'd been years but Nate had expected Kieran onboard. It would seem however that Kieran wasn't particularly expecting him though. Nate arched an eyebrow, "[color=green]So what you're telling me is that you'd rather sick a guard dog on me rather than do it yourself?[/color]" It was and wasn't a challenge at the same time. He'd hoped for a moment to tick by and allow Kieran to process his face maybe but it didn't seem to be having an effect.

A frown crossed his face whilst he shifted from his right foot to his left. "You know for someone in charge you should really know who gets invited to join. But I guess you haven't changed a bit have you, and here I thought you might have asked for me personally." There was a gentle shrug of his shoulders then with his right arm and hand he saluted, legs coming together in the standard form which was something he hadn't done in a long while. "[color=green]Corporal Campbell reporting for duty![/color]" With that he relaxed once again with a smirk at the corner of his mouth, he'd been a Corporal back when Kieran had left. If that didn't jog any sort of memory he was probably going to settle for the fact that Kieran had just forgotten his existence. "[color=green]I can't look [i]that [/i]much different. Hell, you don't.[/color]" He'd added for good measure.