The man follows the woman with his eyes as she enters the elevator and stands besides him. "You know nothing about Drogan, so don't pretend you do. And I do want to know everything about you. And you know why? That's my job. When you see a person you need to work with, you need to know everything about him, or at least try to." He had turned his head slightly towards her whilst saying this, but not enough to look her fully in the face.

He taps with his foot on the metal floor as the elevator descends. "Petty squabbling aside... Yes, This is about protecting our faith and the human race." The elevator finally reaches their destination and he raises an eyebrow as the woman makes eye contact with him before spinning around. He rolls with his eyes before following her into the hangar. "Old model. No longer in use by the Inquisition, but I could never part with it. Has been flying as long as I have." A hatch beneath the ship opens up as the two approach. Aidan climbs aboard and the hatch closes as soon as Val is aboard as well.

"I'd give you a your, but there isn't a whole lot to look at." They stand in the middle of a small hallway with rooms on either side. He points to the bow of the ship. "Cockpit is that way. Three seats available. At the back are engines, storage and bathroom. To your left, my room. To the right, your room. You probably want to sort things out there. I haven't started clearing it out since..." Aidan simply shakes his head and walks to the cockpit, sitting down in the chair, putting his feet on the console.