Sorv nodded, both at Cantenelli and Falkris after before moving to the elevator and stepping inside once it arrived. As the elevator door closed, Sorv slumped against the wall, pressing the controls to take him down to the hangar deck. He felt exhuasted from all the crap he had to deal with since Omega and his injury didn't help with that.<br/>When the elevator arrived at its destination, Sorv stepped out and took a look around to make sure there were no crew poking around. Finding none, he slowly made his way over to a corner section of the hangar and sat down. Bracing himself against the wall for support, he folded his arms over his chest and crossed his legs, making a mental note to raid the galley later for some ingestable food before nodding off to sleep.<br/><br/><br/>*****<br/><br/>Sorv stood a bit off to the side, watching the holo overlay of some tower that he didn't recognize, a tube of turian paste in his hand. He didn't really know what was going on, but figured it involved his 'crew'. He was aware of the two that joined them, a human and asari, but wrote them off as part of the Cantenelli crew he didn't want to talk to, at least not yet. So he watched the live feed and wondered what the plan was if something didn't go according to whatever plan they had.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>