Rebecca watched as the young boy leaned against the hatch. She let somber eyes fall on him, as well as the hatch. She had known the girl behind it somewhat, although they were never really close. She realized her grip had become a bit tight on the shoulders of her two companions and eased a bit. "..Look, you could probably use some rest. We all could, so why don't you head out of the hangar... I'll stay with ShiZhen." The young boy with gray hair looked up the older one, and then to the boy ahead of them. He clenched his fist, grasping for a little more strength, and moved forward, offering a hand to help Marco up. He didn't say any words, but he gave a warm stare, and a small nod. 

"You three go in after Rana, make sure she is as okay as she seems she is..." Rebecca instructed Alice, squatting down to her level. The young sniper nodded meekly. The blond girl looked to the construct not terribly far away. Tilting her head a bit she regarded Stella with a slight contempt. She didn't mean to, really, but she never wanted an A.I to replace all those people down below.