Erich chuckled slightly as he turned to leave the small room. "You know me well enough by now, Walt; I stick by my principles, even if they inconvenience you. As for Miyoko and Janos, Don't expect anything out of them until the techs say they're good; I won't bother them until we're certain they're out of danger. As for your head feeling like that, start by lying down and close your eyes; I'll send a medtech up to poke and prod you later."<br/><br/>Pausing, he looked at Ranna, then pointed towards the door, indicating he wanted to talk with her outside of Walt's room; he didn't speak until the two were in the hall, walt's room door closing behind the pair. "I'm not going to bust your ass for not doing what I was going to do anyhow; don't see a reason to, because you came back with intel, and, considering it's about your former unit, that's a hard thing for you to do. It'll probably take a day or two to get things settled down around here, but once the commotion is over, why don't you and I hit up a bar near here and trade war stories, hmm? Better than being confined to the tin can, even moreso because Perky's new hires will probably congregate at the bar nearest us for when we tell them to come aboard."<br/><br/>He clapped one hand on Ranna's shoulder, then moved off, heading towards the medbay to see what was going on in that regard.