Dominic was sitting facing the bars with his back against the cold metal wall. "Good morning captain" he says with a mocking tip of an imagery hat and a smile " A fine day for it is it not?" He asks "It seems I have misplaced the directions to my first class cabin...your crew was most rude when I ask directions" he says sarcastically as he stands up to his full six feet three inches and stretches some. "I have no desire to prolong the inevitable and tell me what you will do to me." He says barely containing his anger as he glares from under his main of black hair at the female captain"do as you will and do it if you must... I have no stomach for games." He muttered as he sat down again.  "Make my failure complete. And let my ancestors know the Ibanez family is no more."