Jack hadn't been expecting to be assigned to the detail at all, hadn't even expected to do more than patrols after his argument with Graham but he ended up guarding the delegates. As he approached with the others, he drifted through the various COM channels, listening to short bursts of conversations being had between teams and team members before shifting again. The approach was slow, meant to make the people they were meeting with feel safer and less threatened, but with Virtue, apparently some kind of heavy artillery Gundam, out where the base couldn't see, they shouldn't feel less threatened. [color=DarkRed][i]Speaking of the Virtue...[/i][/color] He'd caught Nena complaining and Grant lay into her and he chuckled in spite of himself.

[color=DarkRed]"Complaints get us no where in life, sister..."[/color] Jack mutters, turning off his commlink and paying attention to what was happening around him. He was under Lyons command for this, but he didn't anticipate any problems arising. After all, most everyone on the [i]Sundown[/i] was tired of fighting everyone they met anyways.