Corporal Vince was quietly checking his aid bag making sure it was completely stocked with fresh medical supplies, noting the expiration dates of all medications and bacta. It was the medic's way of preparing in the downtime to make sure he was ready to do his job best. He noticed Major Rudder approaching him, silently cursing the bastards who didn't call the room to attention. Discipline wasn't the same as it was back in Lightning Squadron, but he'd make sure it was up to Imp standards. If the Empire could do that and slaughter the innocents, then the good guys needed to keep a better standard. He called the room to attention before he was told to carry on. 

"One-hundred percent, Sir, I'm ready to pull the ears off a gundark. Making sure the Joes next to me keep their areas clean, change their socks, and drink water, but other than that I'm good to go." The ranger grinned with confidence at the officer.