He nodded and sat next to Chantelle, gradually the crew began to talk again, He was staring at his food and moving it around the tray giving the appearance that he was eating but not really partaking in any of the food.  His mind was swimming with different battle simulations and trying to think of the best mode of attack, he knew than many leaders would have given their crew false hope but he had never been that kind he told them the facts and knew that they respected him for it.