Intently listening to Patches with a hint of skepticism in his eyes, Kidd nodded as Patches finished explaining himself. He somewhat understood when he imagined himself in his shoes, being alone as the only possibly sane one in this area certainly does sound miserable. [color=f26522]"If yer not out for any of our blood then sounds good enough to me. Not the boss 'round here though, ya might hafta ask Ana or somethin."[/color] Even at this point in time, the Furlyne was not aware of who the actual commander of the ship was. The speaker system sounded the voice of Ana and the male brunette immediately reacted to the name he was addressed with. [color=f26522]"WHO YA CALLIN' A CAT BO-"[/color] [i]Bleep.[/i] As quick as the voice came on, as quick as it ceased. Kidd scratched the back of his head in irritation just as the speaker system came back on. [color=f26522]"I AIN'T TAKIN' YOUR ORDE-- Oh, Jericho, that you? Sorry, thought you were that bossy bitch. I'll see what I can do ta speed her up."[/color] The boy may have never flown a ship before but he knew the technicalities of how to make it fly, it was part of the knowledge required as a ship technician after all. And even if he didn't, there was a manual installed within the database of the main computer like every manufactured ship so no problem there. Just as he instructed the ship to direct itself toward the coordinates of the area where the radar showed them to be at, the speaker system came to life again with a furiously screaming Ana, causing Kidd to cover his feline like ears with his hands from the intense volume. [color=f26522]"OWWW. CAN YA SHUT YER LOUD MOUTH. Jeez, that hurt ma ears. She's flyin' as fast as she can within the safety limit alright? We can see all of ya from afar, few minutes to get to ya if I'm guessin' right."[/color] Not too long after, the ship safely lands on the grounds of Moscow. The boy left the comms room and motioned for Patches to follow him to lower the loading bay while in a suit similar to theirs to protect himself from the radiation. As his eyes scanned over at the crew, his eyes squinted as "WTH is going on here" expression was plastered all over his face. Before his lips parted to spout a sarcastic remark, his gaze darted at the burning marks on Ana's body, immediately barking over at the crew behind him. [color=f26522]"Get the medic team NOW! One of 'em is heavily injured and needs medical attention!"[/color]