Vetea takes the blade of the first mate... turning it over in her hand... looking at it's clean and well made edge... she chuckles at this new treasure... holding it lightly in her hand... it was light.. and airy as she gave it a few swings... she looked down at the small and insignificant man... a cruel and mocking smile on her face.... the she passes through the air lock swiftly... silently catching up to her brother and Walter... unnoticed until she speaks... "What a grand success so far brother... " she chuckles light heartedly... swaying on her feet... she looks ahead as they search the ship... instinct taking her to a closed door... with a bolt across the front... "Kage..." she says firmly... "I think I found our... *passenger*..." a wicked smile spread across her face as she slowly lifted the bar from it's bolt...