Oskar watched as the Marine casually walked up behind Vespin, part of him hoped that the marine would break the little bastards neck and open the armory for them. Although it didnt seem to be happening, he really didnt care how the events unfolded so long as he got a flamer or melta in his hands before they left the area and a few goons with las-guns and such to call his own would be a nice bonus. 

Little seemed to be happening between the two, presumably vespin was considering the marine's order. however another hulk of a man entered the room flanked by... some crony presumably and an enginseer.... what. in. the. hell.

[b]"Marine"[/b] he shouted mostly at Xepherial [b]"Open the armory, me and my boys will get you to the bridge"[/b] however he did consider asking the enginseer as well because he did not seem to be a loyalist member of the machine cult. He started walking forward towards the door to the armory [b]"the ratling said there was a goon squad on the way up here, not sure if they could take you... some extra guns at your side would make taking the ship easier. eh?"[/b]

He was itching to get his hands on some flame, it had been weeks since anything or anyone was put to the proverbial torch. He wasnt wild like a junky looking for a fix but there was an edge to his voice that was not only from being stuck with a commissar at his back. Some promethium and a spark was all he needed, and it was right there on the other side of the blast door.