Solaras hadn't even given him the chance to make any sort of a comeback as she left the room with that helmet of hers on. A sigh escaped his lips as he felt the smile on his face. Of course this was going to be far more challenging than he had ever anticipated. Shrugging his shoulders a bit, mostly to get a feel for how the sore one was holding up, he sighed as he head for the door of the room he had been placed in, once she had enough time to get some distance.

Over the course of the next few hours, he'd done just about everything he possibly could have to commandeer two blaster pistols, a long range rifle, and a missile launcher. Well the missile launcher may have partially been taken from the barracks without permission, but no one would notice it was gone. You never know when you will need a good explosion with Solaras around, or at least that was how he justified it in his head. 

Once he was able scavenge up the armor he had left just lying around, he wondered about getting a helmet. Deciding against it, as how could he dare hide his handsome mug from the world, he sighed a bit as he made sure that the gear he had on was suitable for whatever mission they were to be given. Some would liken him to an elite black Storm Trooper in the armor he had chosen out, with the exception of the helmet. While they would be wrong, he did like giving off the impression that he was just a lower on the totem pole kinda guy, as that let him work in the shadows even easier.