Larken stayed in his room for a while. Contemplating things, and going over a few old notes he'd made about trips. Ready to offer his insight if need be for area's not yet visited by the crew. Though hearing faint sounds coming from other parts of the ship, he assumed others were boarding as well so it was time to visit.<br/><br/>His body dressed simply enough. A Ballistics's Mesh vest kept on his chest, showing off the muscled shoulders, and toned arms that he fought every day to keep in shape. His lower half covered in a simple pair of pants, hooked onto those pants though was a set of clips for the two pistols that were holstered to his body from shoulder straps. Giving him quick and easy access to those weapons if need be. After all, he didn't know if it was the crew, or alliance that was rustling around the ship.<br/><br/>Never the less he finally came up to the infirmary. His right brow lifting slightly as he looked inside to see the woman who looked a mess, creating an even bigger one. Arms crossed at his chest now as he offered a light chuckle to the manner that she portraid in trying to clean up what she'd done. Voice coming past his lips, offering her a greeting while he stood there at the door.<br/><br/>"So either you're the doctor, or a thief that can't make up their mind.......Names Larken."<br/><br/>He lifted his right hand to the tip of his head. Offering her a lazy salute as greeting before it fell back to cross in place at his chest.