Kieth-Edward sat in his chair, tinkering with the control panel. A few wires had come loose, and friction had torn on their insulation until the conducting wire itself had began rubbing others, causing some faulty signals to the pilot's instruments. In-flight repair was technically against protocol, but fixing this issue wasn't something that'd take long. It had taken Kieth-Edward precisely two seconds to locate the error, and while the fix wasn't elegant, it was certainly effective. He put the exterior panel back onto the control panel, and screwed it in place with swift fingers.<br/><br/>"I re-insulated the wires with a bit of duct tape. Your intruments should be giving steady readings for the moment, but get the wires replaced when you land." The pilot sat in his chair, chuckling. Kieth-Edward didn't know him, but his demeanour made pleasant company, and for that, Kieth-Edward was grateful. The pilot turned his head to look at him for a brief moment. "Thanks, kid, you're everything they said you'd be. We'll touch down in a few, so sit down and take on your seatbelt, please." Kieth-Edward nodded. "Sure." Nonchalantly, he sat down in the co-pilot's seat and put the seatbelt on. The pilot clearly didn't mind, and a few scant moments later, Kieth-Edward was out of the plane and making his way to the rendezvous. He was impressed with the compound's facilities - everything seemed pretty much top-notch. He made a mental note to ask for a few spares of every gadget so he could reverse-engineer them. It wasn't until he finally got to where he was headed that he noticed the sound of music.<br/><br/>He heard the exchange between Verity and A, stopping in place to hear it all. It was a little bit rude, he knew - eavesdropping as he did. But it was a chance to learn something about the two before interacting with them, and Kieth-Edward was nothing if he wasn't pragmatic. As the girl sat back down to play her piano, Kieth-Edward made his entry, clearing his throat and looking at the two. His expression was, as always, more blank than a still-in-the-wrapper sheet of paper. "Hello. My name is Kieth-Edward." That one sentence was all Kieth-Edward said, and it would seem it was all he was intent on saying - at least before he had gotten a reply.