Rin slowly sipped her coffee and carefully listened to Marcus. She knew he was being purposely vague, but she couldn't blame him. If there was something he needed to talk about she knew he would talk to her. She took a long deep breath before speaking. The smell of coffee filling her senses. "It's a fucking mad house." She chuckled. "I know that's crude but it's honestly the best way to describe it. You have a few big ships duking it out with heavy weapons then a couple hundred of us Viper pilots doing the close up dog fights with their fighters.  Despite being in ships it's still pretty up  close and in your face. If you pause for even a split second your dead." She explained then sighed. "But damn it all if I don't love it, the flying at least. " She added. After taking another sip of her coffee she looked up at Marcus.