Francis grinned, almost laughing to himself as he realized that the intercom was still going.  Their entire conversation being broadcast across the ship.  Yeah, it might piss off the doc, might piss off everybody, but Francis was big and dumb so everyone would chalk it up to that and eventually get over it.  Might have some harsh words for him, but words were just that... words.  They only hurt when you really cared, and thankfully for Francis, he had just met these people.<br/><br/>"Okay Killer, your so smart.  Edjeecate a brick then.  Why did you act the fool in front of the Capn?  Seems mighty dumb to me.  Seems like something I would do... If I was a dumbass that didn't know no better.  Hell, you are the one that Allowed a stunner to hit ya.  Seems pretty bonehead to me." he continued their game.  It at least passed the time while he was on guard duty... at least he thought he was on guard duty.  He wasn't sure.  Did I eat my last ration bar, passed through his brain and he cocked his head at the thought.  Oh, right, I gave em to the kids, and he righted his head back to normal.  A song popped up in his mind after that, it was a comercial jingle and he found it stuck in his head quite often.  He laughed out loud as it played along in his mind.  He used to enjoy listening to the old earth stations that finally made it this far in space.  The adrenaline had finally left his system and his combat mind slipped away as he returned to his normal jovial self.<br/><br/>"Armor Hot Dogs..." he sang softly while he slightly bounced in place.