Kaze's slow predatory pacing hadn't ceased when someone entered the waiting room for the briefing. The being was almost exactly half his height and didn't come close to his bulk. Front lining clearly wasn't what he was made for, and the smaller creature greeted him. What was his race again? Didn't matter, what mattered was what he was good for. [color=red]"We'll get pleasantries out of the way when everyone is here."[/color] He stated, that strange triple voice still happening. It was probably a race quirk.

Another entered soon after, female, human, Federation judging by her clothing. He was surprised they'd send one of their own out on this since humans were 'special' to the Federation. She gave a nod before using her datapad for something, probably mission notes. Finally a third person came in. Well she was escorted in, another human and a shackled one. Joy, a rogue. He noticed her eyes widening, making him roll his own crimson orbs. [color=red]"I'm not apologizing for Ridley and the Federations poor handling of him. Even as weak as he was he caused them a lot of problems."[/color] He growled out, his annoyance seemed on a more personal level when it came to Ripley.

The space pirate dragon and him had very similar coloring. Purple and black scales with red eyes. It was entirely possible the two were related.