Kol nodded, smiling slightly as he stopped in front of Kiri. "Rear-admiral McKeon also informed me, thank you. Still I'd like to hear your report."<br/><br/>He listened carefully, watching her, then nodded. "That's good. We'll need the firepower they can bring to bear." After a moment, he paused, one large hand moving to touch Kiri's forehead. "You're looking a bit worn out. Come with me, please."<br/><br/>Kol moved to a small room set away from the CIC, and, opening the door, he revealed that it was a small, disused lounge for off-duty officers and crew. Pointing at a rather comfortable seat, he silently bade Kiri to sit down, then poured her a glass of juice. "Anything on your mind that you'd like to share?"