Despite Zir's tone Darin knew he wasn't really angry, especially since he had noticed the small smile at first.  He also noticed the reaction when he had said the name and realized he might have gotten it wrong.  He was bad at names sometimes but would never admit that he hadn't done it on purpose.  He smirked.  "Escaping eh, is that the best idea there is, it doesn't seem to be a lot of fun.  No profit in it either."<br/><br/>"What the hell, captain! You don't mean you want to stay and fight do you?  I don't see how we could profit from that either or how it might be more fun."  Siara asked slightly panicked.  She hadn't been with Darin more than a year but she still didn't really understand him.  He often seemed to do things for no reason at all but somehow, so far things had always worked out.  Still, she couldn't help but wonder how much longer his luck would hold out.<br/><br/>"Do I?  Well perhaps someone should contact someone who might be in charge or who could make a deal with us to see if we could profit by staying, hmmm?"  He raised a brow at her.<br/><br/>She slapped her forehead with her hand and sighed  "I suppose you mean I should find out who to contact then hmm.  Sure sure, we might end up dead but what's that matter."  She huffed and walked over to her station on the bridge and sat down starting to type on the console.<br/><br/>He grinned and sat back as he watched her leave and turned back to Zir.  "So do you really think we should leave, as well?"