Jack slid from under the ships engine, wiping the grease off of his hands with a spare rag, and then using his arm to wipe the beads of sweat that were falling down his countenance away from his eyes. He smiled as he headed for the rec room, hoping that there would be one or maybe two cold ones still available. Jackronicus Hawkfry, Jack to most, Hawkeye to some, was of average height, had a sinewy frame, dark eyes and hair, and a mind that was made to mess with technology. The tall and lithe figure whistled as he stuck his hands in his pockets and walked for the elevator, pressing the button and waiting, hearing the ding of the elevator and walking out into the rec room. Jack threw a small salute to the Captain upon seeing her, "Howzzit Cap?" He said in greeting. Making his way to the attached kitchen, Jack pulled himself out a bottle of cold liquid, popped the cap, and drunk deeply from it before making his way to a couch and flopping down onto it. "OH" Hawkeye added almost as an afterthought "Engine's running a little hot, Blue Bird's got a fever, might add an hour to our trip, max, Cap'"