Richard stayed as he was, firm stance, arms crossed, and eyes on Casper. He could see the hand out of his peripheral but kept his eyes on Casper's. Despite having seen the gesture and knowing that he wanted him to shake hands Richard offered no inclination of doing so. "Usually it's only the ladies who are concerned about whether or not I fit..." he insinuated. "But just like with the Viper cockpit I manage to squeeze my way in." he added.

Richard was aware how his new assignment would make them feel and view him, after all he had to deal with his old squad and practically all other ground troops he knew give him hell for the change in pace. However Richard felt it was good to have experience, and if at all possible skill, in several different categories. If he were to move up in ranks it would help him significantly. 

""Are we gonna stand here all morning or are we going to go eat?"