[h2][color=5C5252]Signar Wayland[/color][/h2][hr]He glanced between the two of them with a raised eyebrow, but Signar followed along with Dot's lack of reaction towards Elon's remark. [color=5C5252]"Could be comfier,"[/color] he muttered as he craned his neck before grunting in satisfaction at the crack that followed. [color=5C5252]"It'll just take some getting used to." [/color]

He returned the captain's greeting with a polite enough, [color=5C5252]"Morning,"[/color] of his own before a rather noisy commotion drew his attention to one of the rooms. Standing by the window meant he had little to worry about being bowled over like Nathaniel practically had been by the ball of energy that was their squad's third seat. [color=5C5252]"He probably won't even get sick if he does,"[/color] Signar chimed in with a sigh as he wondered how the smallest of their bunch managed to pack away some of the most food. 

[color=5C5252]"Same to you Zen. And thanks, Julian. Be right there!"[/color] Calling out after the blonde after he replied to his roommate's greeting, Signar closed the window behind him before he tugged on his uniform to smooth it out. About to follow the rest of his squad out, he paused and turned his attention to Rossweine before he shrugged and fell in step with the royal. [color=5C5252]"Is something the matter?"[/color]