Kensington was in the middle of handing his assault rifle, vest, and handgun over as he listened to Raisa, nodding to each keyword to let her know he was listening. "Right-o Ma'am. L'mme know if ya need anythin'... I think I got some soda pop in the bag or somethin' along them lines." The wolf turned to the bright fox and gave her a high spirited, playful salute before she went off, leaving him to head towards the dormitories after syncing his device to the ship. It was when he started walking again he heard a command over the sound system.
"101st! Fall in!" Upon hearing the orders the wolf looked over towards the source of the voice then glanced over at the returning fox, giving her another 'follow me' gesture before the pilot began heading towards where he suspected the rally to be.
"Guess we goin' to the CO." The young airman said, clearing his throat so he could talk in a more military appropriate tone when he grouped up with the others, still holding his folder and still carrying his significantly lighter bag. "Are we at attention yet?" The question wasn't designated to anyone specifically but from the conversations going around it was safe to assume they were at ease for the time being. It gave him time to take in this first impression and compare it to the more strict divisions he had worked with. He somewhat prayed that this more relax environment would be more frequent in this division.