Steele was swift to repeat the orders given by the captain about the direction and degree of the zepplin before walking out. He reached under the table and pulled out a suit case he'd brought with him and went to a cabin to change. After tidying himself up he looked like a trim and clean officer in the forces. He strolled down to the lounge where Mrs. Lamarr and Mr. Jhonston were waiting. "Mrs. Lamarr, and Guest" he stated in his thick appachian accent whilst saluting. he strolled in and awaited the lady to tell him to sit as a propper gentlemen would.