Kol frowned, tapping the butt of his large sidearm as he looked at both of them. "I am going to make this Perfectly clear. We are in the middle of a War. I do not have the luxury of babysitting the People that ~Should~ be making sure that the reactors are working, And that the ship isn't torn apart by enemy fire."<br/><br/>He paused, taking a step towards both members of his captive audience. "Now, if I hear that you two are fighting again, for ANY reason, I will personally pick you up, stick you in the nearest airlock, and let you contemplate the exterior of the ship without a pressure suit. Are we perfectly clear?"<br/><br/>A moment later, he frowned, looking at Jacobson. "You are also relieved of duty and confined to quarters for drinking while on duty."<br/><br/>He then settled his gaze on Solange. "I've seen what you've done to get this place working, but you need to remember that, as overall commander of the Engineering section, you need to keep a cool head. I can't have hot tempers in here, especially when we're going to be drawing from the Antimatter reactors."<br/><br/>Scowling, he opened the door and left the pair, shortly before an alarm Klaxon activated, telling the ship to brace for hostile bombing runs. Activating his comlink, he spoke into it as he began the long walk towards CIC. "McKeon, status?"