Orin had finished up his cleaning routine and had a nice meal within the hour, only taking his helmet off when he needed too, attempting to hide his tired eyes and scars on his rugged face. By the time he finished he was getting not only his suit on but also his miners gear and placing a few unloaded weapons out so he was ready for when they needed to leave. Unlike the others he lacked much of a accent other than a rather mixed English and American one.