The turbolift slid open to reveal the pristine bridge.  It was truly a marvel to gaze upon, even for a man who had stared death in the face and done nothing but stare back.  He stepped out of the lift, the doors slipping closed behind him.  Tosh moved to the console directly in front of him.  His fingers reached forward and made contact with the surface.  The lieutenant would likely not have much chance to touch such a console again after the launch of the ship.  While he would likely be on the bridge at times to ensure order and the safety of the senior commanding officers.<br/><br/>He was busy studying the console when movement out of the corner of his eye caught his attention.  Tosh looked to find someone had been standing there the entire time.  The man looked to be human though looks were often deceiving.  There was a shock of white hair to compliment his normally dark locks, and his gaze was firmly set upon Tosh.<br/><br/>"Uhh...excuse me.  I didn't know anyone else was here."  He said, pulling his hand back from the console.  His posture took a more rigid stance, less relaxed as he was before.  Tosh looked almost as if he were about to strike, and normally, that's how he looked around other people.  He only seemed truly relaxed when he was alone.  Very few saw him that way.