Jonah grinned lazily and reclined in his seat, enjoying the show. This was quite the treat. Certainly better than trying to get a belligerent captive to cooperate. Though he did have to laugh at the way she took Vahl’s remark, and ran with it.<br/><br/>“Promotions don’t come<em>that</em>quickly,” he said. “Especially not on a crew this small. But let’s just say that if we’re evaluating your future with us…”<br/><br/>He paused, feeling a faint stir in his otherwise flaccid loins. “...you’re off to a pretty solid start.”<br/><br/>An automated announcement came over the intercom somewhere in the room above. Jonah didn’t quite catch what it was. It couldn’t be anything too important...certainly nothing Tabitha couldn’t handle.<br/><br/>“Of course, just because you can suck a dick as well as you can, doesn’t mean you can suck the cartel’s blast shots out of my body if they come after us for not returning you. Vahl and I have a lot to think about.”<br/><br/>He straightened himself up slightly, and gestured with his finger for Lizz to come closer.<br/><br/>“Luckily for you, it seems like that sweet body of yours helps me to think.”