<b>[Cargo Hold - Outside Infirmary]</b><br/><br/>And of course Kas’s own reply to his comeback made Darion stop.  Oh he wished he had kept walking.  When he looked at her the playfulness was obvious in her eyes.  He couldn't help the thought that he would oh so love to take her up on that offer as he looked her over.   The physical apparently really did wind her up.  But already before the mission had even started and someone was planning on getting into someone else’s pants, minus the Physical exams themselves.<br/><br/>The question was how could he get out of this without looking like prey?  Or… well, after a look at her, get out of it before the mission at least.  He forced a grin on his face, though it wasn't hard.<span style="color: seagreen">“Well, now that definitely sounds like fun.  The question would be is if you could keep up without ending up in the ropes you threatened the boytoy doc with.  Though I was starting to think that you would prefer the Boytoy to a real man.”</span>He said before looking over to the heavy armor, and remembering she has said something about what unit she had been in before.<br/><br/>That would be perfect for a change of subject.  As he started to walk towards the where the crate containing the ammo he had ordered from the Quartermaster was resting he spoke up.<span style="color: seagreen">“You said earlier that you were in the 1057th Alliance Heavy Infantry?  Well, that explains the Hercules heavy armor and the MG.  I was in the 86th Space Marine Special Forces.  Being Infantry, have you been on a mission like this one?”</span>He said, changing the subject away from sex, though the image of her naked enjoying those instruments played in his mind.  The unit he mentioned wasn't actually his last one, but it was the one he actually loved being in.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>