Rajarr busied himself with repairing his armour when they returned to the ship. As the others argued and focused on what happened and what went down, he simply kept an eye on their prisoner, as he tried to bend out a dent caused by a 'lucky shot'. He pondered how close he'd come to losing another team member. Already in his time he'd lost two full teams, the last thing he needed was to lose more. There was little he could have done for Sorv however. Pinned down as they were and lacking in any tactics they made the best of a bad situation. Hm, he'd need to bond with his team and learn their strengths and weaknesses.<br/><br/>As Ashana turned to question them he merely shrugged and replied:<br/><br/>"He took a hit."<br/><br/>He paid little attention to the 'captain' and his new crew as he patched his armour back together. His eyes occasionally wondered over to the direction the 'Doctor' had taken Sorv, but for the most part he was silent, only answering questions with short answers. When finally Sorv appeared from the room, looking worse for wears, Rajarr gave him a quick once over before simply giving hima nod.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>