Andros remained in his stance as he gave a simple nod to the XO, turning his attention to the Captain and the doctor.  His arms were still folded over his chest, his visage ever stoic.  Simply cocking an eyebrow lightly, his black eyes traveled the Captain's form briefly before he caught himself staring and snapped his gaze to the doctor to hear what he had to say.  As he was handed the inoculation gun, he raised it to his neck and squeezed the release, firing the shot into his body before placing it on his belt, hardly even showing he felt the shot, though whether he actually did or was simply maintaining his demeanor was hard to determine.<br/><br/>The Lieutenant wasn't an easy man to read most times, usually known as a brooding man who didn't often socialize, though from time to time he could be seen relaxing a bit among the others.  The fact was many members of the crew somewhat feared the man, knowing little about him and having witnessed on a few occasions what he was capable of.  This didn't really seem to bother him, however.  It was just the opposite.  He rather enjoyed knowing that he seemed to keep them on his toes, even seeming to draw amusement from it.<br/><br/>Giving a nod when the doctor was finished talking, he stepped toward the transport pad, motioning his accompanying security officer to follow.  One other well known fact was that the Security Chief didn't like to speak more than needed, using gestures normally to communicate.<br/><br/>(Sorry for the delay.  Had to work today and came home to find the internet had been down and remained so most of the night thanks to some drunken moron running into a pole nearby.)