"Yes, I am a healer and its my hope that my talents won't actually be necessary on this journey but its best to be ready just in case." He smiled and bowed his head a bit at Angela, trying to keep his over-active imagination from wondering about what was still hidden under the small amount of clothes. He tried to think of something else. What was it that made her so interesting to think about? He felt a bit embarrassed by it, trying not to think about it too much.<br/><br/>Seeing Melissa arrive Timothy nod his head respectfully, smiling in a polite manner. "Good morning." He tried to be polite and cordial, hoping to maintain a friendly atmosphere aboard the ship. Anything to distract himself a little while from the thoughts that Angela's outfit and presence had put in his mind. Besides, the dark haired woman was a team-member and he hoped to get along with everyone.<br/><br/>The legionary's words caused Timothy to blink and smile again in a friendly manner as he reached out to take that offered hand, giving it a firm squeeze. He was not particularily strong physically but he believed a handshake should be a firm and resolved one, to show what kind of a person you were. Holding her hand and shaking it, he nod his head a bit. "I am Timothy Whitewing, its a pleasure to meet you miss Connel."