The man chuckled at Randy's antics. "Maybe you should have been up on stage tonight." he teased before walking a bit closer, arms folded.
"In all seriously. At ease. But... Want to tell me how you're holding up here?" Whoever this man was, he seemed to have connection to an Engineer here. This figure may have been illusive to many, but he was caring enough. In fact, he probably was the most innocent person aboard. 

The male looked around the area to seeing the patches around the walls, and some tape around holes. These were temporary fixes as he could see. "Sorry I could not have... the proper equipment placed here in advanced. But... if anyone seems to know how to make due with things, it is most certainly you. Mc Guvver." He chuckled. 

"But... onto a more serious update. The Bomb was taken down and knocked off the ship. So... We are safe for now..." There was somewhat of a lamenting tone in his voice. He was not prepared for how the Bomb was handled. "But... It isn't over yet. If... Anyone with any thought in their head, would predict that well..." He sighed. "Expect Alexandrian ships to attack this non battle ready ship... I need you to hold it together."  The male than turned to Dren. He had nothing to say. 

"Umm..." He uttered. 
"What is your talent if I may ask?" He tilted his head. 

On the Bridge, a male with red hair entered; it was sticking up somewhat, veering to the back as if it was a really long cowlick; but this was mostly at first glance that it would appear that way. He had a strap that covered his eyes, as well as holding his hair back and over his head slightly. One notable feature is he hardly had any. He was somewhat short, had black boots with wool filling around the wide opening's to where one would place their feet in. And... he wore some sort of leather leotard. 

Garnet somewhat raised a brow under her robes at the sight of this man... He did not seem appropriate. 

"Seems to me you got the girl, ey kitty?" The red head joked with a Grin. 

"If only she could take credit for this. But no, it is a stowaway who gathered her. As well as that prickly fox." Baku shook his head before holding onto the wheel again. 

"Stowaway?" 
"Ninja Looking Fellow." 
"Heh? You serious? Aren't those a myth?" The Red head grinned, having a hard time believing what he was hearing.