Unlike the Lion's deathknights, Joy had never had the privilege of viewing the Darkstar himself, and so took a few long moments to stare up at the contraption and simply marvel. It was a minor demonstration of weakness, and he only allowed it to last a second before grinning again. "Quite a wonder, like all of his giant death machines. Though... I have to admit, but I can't help but wonder what he feels the need to compensate for," he murmured, seemingly to himself, but loud enough for the others to hear.<br/><br/>He watched Flawless Ice stride up into the Darkstar and chuckled slightly. Others aiming to take the lead already? He should have anticipated this level of ambition from his fellows, but he would have plenty of time to posture and maneuver during the trip. And perhaps he was simply reading too much into this minor act of assertiveness. Not that he was the only concern, of course. He seemed<em>sane</em>, at least. The others... well, time would tell, with any luck.<br/><br/>Pushing such petty thoughts from his mind, he followed the Moonshadow up the ramp and into the bowels of the enormous vessel.