Ian thought the question over "They, more or less, destroyed my home, so this was basically what was left." He shrugged as he continued eating. "Still I get a fighting chance at killing them this way, so I guess its not all bad." At that moment the alarms went off, causing Ian to laugh slightly "Would you look at that, I should talk about things more often maybe they would actually work!" he said through his smile as he grabbed the last portable food on his plate, leaving his tray there with whatever small hope that he would be able to pick up where he left off, or that there would be food left anywhere on the ship that wasn't MRE's by the time he got back. "Well lets not keep our death machines waiting, I can practically feel Cataphract itching to go from here." he said to Katrina, obviously wanting to go himself.