Milo gave a quick Scouts' salute, as the imposing man walked off the gangplank, and unto the pier. "Yes, sir. I'm Lieutenant Ranier." Milo responded, crisply. Milo took a second to take in the man's appearance. It was definitely somewhat different. The man thing that caught Milo's attention was the man's face. The man's scars intrigued Milo, but Milo knew better than to ask about them. The eyes intrigued Milo most of all, though. The light pink tint of his eyes made Milo wonder just where this man had came from. Milo outstretched a hand to the man, "I assume you are Alec Cross?" Milo asked, his voice matching the indifference on his face quite well. The man seemed quite unaffected by the rain, as opposed to Milo, whereas the rain was starting to affect him. He could feel his clothes becoming completely soaked. He cursed himself again for arriving so early for their guests arrival. He made a mental note to change as soon as possible.