"And that is why I am such a great ship's counselor, all the sane advice I hand out...." Makari smiled innocently as he continued to walk across the pristine planet's surface, taking in all the sights and sounds around them. The planet was no Risa, but it definitely was closer to being Risa than he was to being a counselor. So that said something about the place. Or about him. He wasn't going to take the time to ponder that mental conundrum any deeper than the parting glance the joking retort had required.<br/><br/>"I am number one all the way, number two when rank is required... but for the sake of sailing I will agree to be number five for now..." He laughed as he looked the odd three wheeled ship over. At the insistence he take the captain's chair, Makari laughed some more. "Apparently I just graduated past one right up to captain, avast ye mateys and all that Earth stuff," A pirate he was not. A cute Risian he was. So it worked out in the end.<br/><br/>"So, how exactly does this work? And will it blow up if I hit the wrong button?" Yes, he would make a great captain, the sure sign of that was how at ease he could ask if an imminent explosion was in their future as if he was ordering a replicator to make soup.