"...Eh, would this be a'h bad time t'ah speak m'ah moind!?" Leon yells, his binoculars shoved against his face. "Oi see two unidentified vessels approaching from our 'leven o'clock!" His finger was shoving down the button to his headset as he yelled, knowing full well everyone on deck had just gotten a double dose of his voice. Leon was just letting their captain know, "Oi'm sorry Krista, get y'ah tie back on, we don't 'ave toime for 'forceyfuntimes' right this minute! Cap'n orders?" He requested, keeping his gaze on the silhouettes in the distance, so far he'd done as best he could to ignore the yammering that had gone on. His cigarette had a bout a nub of tobacco left as he pulled on the last of it, blowing the foul smoke out and spitting the butt aside.