Neil hopped out of his chair as well, stretching as she did. If Junebug noticed, Neil was quite flexible with his stretching. He bent himself an impressive amount backwards, before pushing off the wall and raising his hands above his head to complete another stretch, giving a grunt. "Welp, time to kill some time, eh Captain?" He asked her, giving a smirk and a subtle wink as he strode past her into the cockpit access corridor and out into the main corridor. 

He let out a breath, his cheeks filling up with air beforehand. The wires on the walls seemed very much intact and in order, though it looked oddly enough like a type IV ship rather than most Freighters being a V model. It made him wonder just how the engines of the sublight variety were wired, and he shrugged when he realized there was nothing better to do. 

He guessd he could play cards or get drunk with the Captain, or both. But maybe they should save that for later. He had a feeling if he beat her, or if the drink led to other things, she'd hit him after the fact either way. Maybe they could have some fun after the first mission, or maybe cards were good after this. But for now, he was curious on the ship.

The charming young pilot made his way into the sub-optimal engine corridor, and then found himself within the hatch. Kneeling down, he opened up the panel where a large number of the wires lined on the walls met and coalesced into what to the untrained eye appeared to be a mess of strings. Neil turned on the comms. "Hey Captain. Can I call you Junebug or does it have to be Captain? Also do me a favor, and stay in the cockpit if you can. I need you to tell me if a certain light turns on up on the display. It'll be the sub-light beacon, but don't worry it's not starting in warp space." 
[@Penny]