he did not move, at all, when Becca reamed him out. But, as she left, his head cocked to the side, paying an almost comical magnitude of attention to the way she moved to the chopper. That, had been the first time he was chewed out that he could remember... After the awkward spell had worn off, he turned his gaze back to D, and slowly lowered his rifle.<i> "Well then... Lets move..."</i>Suddenly stepping away from the man as he began to advance on the aircraft as well. Even if the rotors were not drowning so much sound out, it would have been a hard task to hear his footfalls. He carried himself like a well trained, perfectly drilled soldier.<br/><br/>Duos? Was that really his name? That's what the first doctor had called him... It seemed to stick, yet something about it did not sit right on his tongue. As if he were trying to chew brahman shit just from trying to say it...<i>Duos, Nuevem, Unos...</i><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>