Aren ducked as the tool glanced off of Gareth's right leg and skittered across the floor. "Sorry Max," he said, chuckling sheepishly, "Yvette turn down the music. I didn't mean to wake anyone." He packed his tools and turned to Max, arms outstretched. "There, no more work, you can go back to sleep." Sighing, he turned to walk back to the cockpit, when he noticed Jal walking quickly across the hangar and climbing into her mech.<br/><br/>Climbing up the side, he knocked gently on the hatch, peeking in at the young pilot. "I take it my bed wasn't comfortable enough for you?" he asked with a grin.