Neil was impressed to say the least. The way she spoke in general on matters, and how she talked about a military engagement. He thought on how he would have enjoyed someone like that fighting by his side on Fortus, no offense to those who did. He remembered his comrades relatively fondly, a few in particular, he knew. His best friend J.K. had been executed at the end of the war, which had been one of the few things that had happened in his life he considered terrible. Though it still didn't stack up to when his love had been killed too. But he didn't even want to think of that. 

"I have a feeling we're going to get into some situations like that at some point, if we don't die first." He said to her, his bare hands redirecting cords and flowing power into far more vital areas. He let out a deep throated 'he-e-e-ell yessss' on instinct once he found the XLR cord, and directed it toward the main power core on the LB side rather than the RB side, and suddenly the light began to glow on the console next to Junebug's feet. 

Once he was done, he hadn't realized they'd been talking for many minutes. Sweat beaded down his forehead, and he wiped it with the back of his arm. Next thing he knew, he was leaning against the wall and taking a short break. He really could not wait to see the surprise on Sayeeda's almond eyes once the ship started flying circles around even Longsword fighters if he fixed this the way he believed he did. 

"I think Fortus would have done a lot better with Mercs like your company. The Valks took over most main engagements there. Though there were plenty of more conventional armies and armor. They were more for defense, though." He explained. "I did a few espionage missions, too, believe it or not. With just a sidearm. But there was something about making your own war machine and...using it to beat up other war machines that just spoke to me, you know?" 

He continued the thought. "Bug guns too...and explosions. Also tricking people." He breathed in. "I think I have a problem?" Neil voiced, speaking more to himself than Sayeeda. "Do me a favor and keep a rein on me. Wait, no don't do that. I mean do it a little, I just...I'll leave that to your discretion." He told her. The entire tirade there, he had a bewildered look on his face. That is, before he shook it away, his thick hair waving. 

"Anyway, want to get a drink? We can play [i]CaAaArds[/i]."
[@Penny]