Parcival returned his 'Mech to the bay with some satisfaction. Any run without weapons being discharged was a good one - and it happened rarely enough, in his experience. He climbed out of his cockpit as soon as he shut things down, patting the metal giant's shoulder in passing. It would get to fight soon enough, he was sure of that. Climbing down, he overheard snippets of conversation; a quick look told him it was the unit CO and the commander of the 'Mech force, talking to someone else. He did catch name and affiliation, and couldn't help but smirk to himself - but more than likely, that conversation was off limits - none of the others had joined the three. He did snap a salute at Walter and Erich in passing, heading to quarters - it was cold here, and he wanted to change into something a little more suitable for the climate before going to figure out what sort of diversions were available.