"For all I know, they might not be criminals. Just because someone wants a job done quickly doesn't mean that they're criminals. They may be asylum-seekers from some wartorn planet."<br/><br/>Admittedly, Skorn believed that they were criminals. He was actually trying to convince himself otherwise, since he didn't want to have to admit it all to himself entirely.<br/><br/>"What sort of people did you work for last time, anyway? I've heard so many stories about your success of course."<br/><br/>With a sigh, Skorn shook his head. "I seldom get to do anything that routine. In this part of the galaxy there really isn't anything that could be remotely considered routine even I'll admit."<br/><br/>At this point he didn't know much about the spacecraft that she had arrived in. "How did you get here, anyway? I just saw you walk through my door is all, of course." His species, unlike some others, weren't mind readers so he had no idea what it was that she was thinking about.<br/><br/>It was clear what he was thinking about at that point, however. He was concerned about how well the space motor reconstruction was coming. He knew only all too well what kind of people they were building this for.<br/><br/>"I don't think that we really have all that much time for tests. Do you want to deliver the beast to them in its current shape?"<br/><br/>It might have been rather ironic that he was calling the engine a beast, considering the fact that he might very well have gotten that name applied to him by a variety of members of other species. He certainly did look the part if someone had wanted to use it to refer to him.<br/><br/>Admittedly, in fact, if Titania started to make comments about it, then he wouldn't have been offended with her in the slightest.