Leo found himself more or less kicked out of the infirmary before he could really do or say anything about the whole situation. He barely managed to give a quick thumbs up to Stella, telling her to "chin up" before stepping outside to meet with the ship's captain in slightly more private terms, at least until someone else came along the hallway. "Right, where were we...I didn't personally know Rowan and I betrayed Angelo because, well, he was going to betray me sooner or later. I don't know about you but where I come from, your boss trying to kill you and take your mobile suit isn't exactly appreciated". Leo stopped to take a drag out of his space-cig before resuming. "Now, if you want to talk loyalty, I'm not an unreasonable man. I don't know where I am, I don't know how I got here and I've no contact with my allies. All I'm looking for is a reliable crew to keep myself alive until I figure things out. You've seen what I can do, you've seen what the F91 can do. We can shake on it or you can draft a contract if you'd like, either works for me". Leo offered the man his hand.