Marcus had no clue who this woman was, but he was beginning to like her stand alone, up high, personality. He liked a woman who put up a fight rather then open up to anyone. As they reached the door to the bridge he was disappointed to find that the doors were jammed without computer assistance to open. Marcus's attention was turned to Becca who had tuned the corned and approached asking what was going on. "Not a clue. Now, eh, Jason." He paused lookog over Jason, he wasn't big but neither was himself. "We need to pull it open if the computer can't." He said bracing himself on one aide of the door.