"Pfff... You'd be dead before that year is over because of alcohol poisoning." He let's out a snicker and shakes his head. "Right, let's see what you bought." He looks in the bag that Val is showing him and his eyes glide over the varies of items. "Hm, good... Good. Food, yes. I'm a bad cook, so good job with those instant pack things. Water, yes yes. Very good. They forgot to refill the water tank back on Earth. And... is that clothing? You mean your armor isn't outfitted with internal climate control?" He looks up and smirks at her. "Good job with most of the stuff though."

Aidan gets of the stool and beckons Val to follow him. "Come, let's return to the ship if there is nothing else you want to do. If we do not have the assignment now... I will really start to think that Lunt is slowly getting worse at his job." He shakes his head and let's out a sigh, opening the door of the bar and leaving it, heading straight for the airlock where the Invictus is attached.