Next in line behind the Prince and the Captain was the Councilman, followed by Neil who somehow got from the cockpit to the very opposite side of the ship in the blink of an eyes, wearing his trademark dark shades and winning grin, hands made into guns as he gave the vid-cams something to think about. He stepped off the ship, not even wearing anything formal in the occasion. It was his usual attire, though his shirt was black this time with a [url=https://image.spreadshirtmedia.com/image-server/v1/mp/compositions/P111231617T812A2MPC122070451PA1663PT17/views/1,width=800,height=800,appearanceId=2,backgroundColor=000000,noPt=true,version=1515071979/alcatraz-men-s-premium-t-shirt.jpg]curious[/url] phrase on it. He got it at a thrift station a few years back and felt it was appropriate. 

He slid up next to Sayeeda and placed a finger atop his shades, lowering the glasses to eye the younger siblings of the King and Queen. After he realized the royals were in fact the royals, he actually was respectful enough to take the glasses off and slipped them into his pocket, before giving a bow. This wasn't the first time he had run into high planetary government, but this was the first time he'd met a King or Queen. 

"[i]Have you ever seen anything like this[/i]?" Sayeeda asked, gesturing to the crowds. Neil looked out at the throng of men and women. He gave a few of the girls a wink, and waved to the rest. "Once back on Fortus." He said. "Though it wasn't directed at me specifically. More my faction...still, why not enjoy it for a bit? We're here after all." He shrugged. 

"Aiden," the King said, his hair a mane of grey and his beard was carefully trimmed. He strode forward and placed a hand on his son's shoulder. Neil suspected he wanted to embrace his son, but it wasn't formal for the crowds. Maybe favoritism was frowned upon by the royal succession? The King continued. "Let's discuss things later. As of now, I'm glad you're safe." 

Behind Neil, men ran to and fro from the Highlander's bay, and soon they escorted the injured men out on stretchers. Neil blinked and saw Taya hiding inside, obviously shy. Neil shook his head and waved her out here. Like a stray cat, she inched forward bit by bit until she gained the confidence to walk into the eyes of the crowd. Neil winked to her, giving a nod of approval. Then the King's voice rose. 

"These must be the valiant heroes that helped you, yes?" The King asked. "And who might they be? Introduce yourselves so I know who to thank." 

"Husband, come now." The Queen said, nudging his shoulder. "What's the rush? They must be tired." 
[@Penny]