Kevin was still lost throughout the entire ship. He did not know where anything was and everyone seemed to busy to help him, nevertheless he seems to know the type of mission this is. Self-reliance. Each person did not whine as much as he did about not knowing where anything is so why should he. Kevin looked around trying to get his bearings corrected but kinda failing so he wondered off in some random direction.<br/><br/>Kevin smiled to what he approached. The weapons room. Some call it the armory, weapons locker, and many other things but Kevin liked what he saw. Naturally this is his area of expertise and naturally this must be his "job" Kevin smiled as he looked around seeing what he had to work off of.