Erich raised an eyebrow at the petite Capellan that entered the medbay, sitting up entirely instead of reclinging on the medical bed like he was supposed to. Raising his left hand slightly, he beckoned her into the small medical bay. "We're both commanders of our own parts of the company; I'm Erich. You probably saw what was left of my 'Mech in the 'bay when you slipped inside; I'm the overall commander of the ground forces, as well as overall tactical commander."<br/><br/>He paused, jerking a thumb towards Perkins. "Perky here is in command of Aerospace and intelligence-gathering. If you know how to fly something, he's probably taught half of the instructors in the inner Sphere."<br/><br/>Leaning forwards slightly, he shielded his eyes from a particularly bright lamp in the medbay for a moment, his dark eyes surveying the young-looking mechwarrior's stance. "Let me guess; readiness report, After-battle report, and a list of opinion and grievance caused by what happened on-planet?"