Speaker joined Evy and Eldritch in the video room shortly after finishing his hot chocolate, sending the disposable cup to the waste reclamation are with a slight telekinetic bump. He remained standing behind the couch and behind the two, placing a psy-loaded palm on Evy's shoulder. To Speaker, he must admit, Evy seemed like the progeny of his peoples' gods and the visible world, a fascinating being in and of herself, young but growing and learning quickly. He... admired and over the course of the journey grew fond of the holographic AI.<br/><br/>He listened, standing still as his people do at times, at the message and only lightly perked his brows at the general's assignment of him as the head researcher. In all honesty he did give some thought about the roles every member would have but in only a few did he set himself as the research team's head. He sighed slightly, as if accepting a great weight, but immediately straightened up and appeared emboldened, determined and with a clear goal in mind. This planet will share its secrets and by all the gods of Arawath, he will be among the first to document them.<br/><span style="color: #4da6ff"><br/>
"Yes, good General. If I may be allowed. Do we have a time frame we need to respect to find the reason for the loss of contact with the facility? Will we permitted, should positive contact with the Faisilis be made, to bring the ship to or near their settlement for easier access to our equipment and database? And will we be allowed to decide the fate of whatever did cut off contact with the facility, should it prove uncooperative and threatening to our or the Faisilis settlement's well being?"</span>he looked stern, or well as stern as his half veiled face allowed, the folds of the veil forming a pair of tense, serious lips, the corners pointed downwards.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>