Dazan and Sirka walked the station for a bit before she got a notification on her datapad, saying something about Bay 5 before heading off to her own ship. He wondered if she had the same job as him after all, and decided to check for himself. He reached behind him with one hand to grab his datapad and... Nothing, his datapad wasn't there. He seemed to freeze in place for a moment, his face blank, before he realized he must've left it with his gear.

He made his way through the station, going to a small, rundown cargo area he had left his pack and weapons in, including his pad. Dazan went to where he had hidden them, behind a bunch of old cargo containers and crates, to find someone poking through it. The human did not notice him there, so he slowly walked up and casually put a hand on the man's shoulder, "You know, its not polite to go through stuff that isn't yours." For the next few moments, any passersby would hear some thudding, grunting, and other sounds. Dazan casually walked out from behind the containers datapad in hand, "Hm, Bay 5 it is. Guess I really am working with that Ssi-ruu." As he walked off, one could hear pained groaning coming from where he walked, sometimes accompanied by a popping noise.

Gear all in order, he made his way to the bay, arriving there just a few moments after Sirka, coming in with a fairly casual yet alert disposition. He stopped a few feet to the left of Sirka, watching somewhat amused as a fellow in armor yelled at who he assumed was the employer.