"<em>Être dans la merde</em>", Timothy muttered in french.<em>We are in trouble.</em>He shook his head looking at the screen and sighing sadly. "I knew the situation was bad but this makes it even more real." He smiled a bit weakly. "Its good to be here, it appears to be a pleasant ship, and I'd like to have a look around it later on, at least where allowed, seeing if I could get to a bio-lab at some point. I could try and see if I can see from any medical reports something that stood up about it, or if I could analyze it directly at some point. Though at the present time, something else is making me a bit ahm, awkward."<br/><br/>He looked at Miss Simano, and spoke seriously then. "I didn't pay attention in the hallway when I was heading in still, being a bit rushed, but arriving here, I seem to have only spotted women around." He cleared his throat a bit warily. "Just a coincidence, right?" He asked a bit warily. "Because if you were looking for a female AEscalupian for this then I hate to disappoint but I must." While he was dedicated to help out, he drew a limit there. "Ahh, I apologise, I didn't get much sleep last night and came up with some weird conclusions, but it would help me if you could tell me I am wrong." He smiled seriously to the captain, casting a look at the other women in the room briefly. "I'm glad to be working with you all but I found myself a little surprised, nothing worse."<br/><br/>Though with his amorous nature, he'd really need to get a bag of ice over his crotch. Constantly, if he was going t owork in a completely professional manner. Ah well, at least the rooms were private.