Tony would have shrugged, if he wasn't surrounded by so many wires. Most of the upgrades he had done to the [i]Nightfury[/i] over the years had been for speed, one of the largest smuggler vessels did have to be fast after all. As a side effect most of the corridors lay barely accessible due to wiring and various other parts most of them not factory issue some of them weren't even being used anymore but were kept around "Just encase". Meaning that Tony couldn't be bothered to clear them out, the same way he couldn't be bothered to tidy up the extensive wiring that lay around most of the corridors. Luckily due to the fact that the [i]Nightfury[/i] was a heavily retrofit Consular Class Cruiser he still had more than enough space for cargo, even with Tors little pet project sitting in one of the bays. He clipped two wires together wincing slightly as they shocked him, he heard a tweedle from his astromech. 

"Shutup Bleep. Do you wanna swap? I didn't think so." He tapped his ear piece. "You know, that pretty much sums up all your previous employers." He put his hand out as Bleep gave him another wire. "Besides, you should have thanked him for getting rid of some competition for you. You should be less picky about your clients. At the end of the day credits are credits and they buy you new toys." There was a ding that rung throughout the ship, carefully he pulled himself out among the wires. "Either you were attempting at cooking again and I really karking hope you weren't or we're at Pundit station. I'll catch you on the bridge." Picking up his trenchcoat and donning it he ran up to the bridge, his trusty little yellow and black astromech trundling along behind him.