[He's sitting on the edge of his bed, the network device propped up a little way away, on what's probably a desk or chair.]

Seems like just when you've got the lay of the land, everything up and moves. So, anyone who might want a walk back to their room sometime had better fill me in on where they've gotten to, and I'll update my address book, as it were.

[He leans back and props one foot up against the door, apparently ignoring the sound of knocking coming from the other side.]

In the meantime, maybe it's about time I started earning my keep. Thing is, I've been having trouble makin' the choice as to where. Seems like SEC's the department most down my street - if you're gonna let idiots run off on crazy errands, the least you should have is a few more idiots willing to follow 'em.

But then there's Gunnery, and I'm handy enough with a target to figure I could be of use. And I really want a turn in those shuttles, if anyone's willing to show me the ropes.

So, how do things work for a guy who'd like to spread himself about a little? I can run you through my resume, if you want.

[The knocking gets louder. He lifts his other foot.]

Just let me know.