Arya smiled and nodded at Tristan, having known him for almost her whole time in the force. Although, it seemed as if he was unusually cheery today. Turning her attention to the sickly boy in front of her, she said "Why are you so nervous? I'm not going to bite you. Welcome to the team, Mentis." She was still not too sure about the idea of bringing along a 14 year old as their medic, especially one who looked like they'd topple over if she blew on him. But her CO had been insistent on the inclusion of the boy, claiming they were one of the best medics in Idris. Well, as long as she kept him out of combat, he could prove to be quite useful if what her CO told her was true. "And don't worry about that Lieutenant Major stuff. Just call me Arya. We're all friends here, right?" She looked up at the hangar door and glanced at her watch. [i]"There should be two others. Where are they?"[/i] She thought to herself.