That gets a brief, but genuine laugh out of him. "I wasn't talking about the kind that asks nicely to get answers. Good old fashioned breaking and entering, communication intercepts, that sort of thing. They don't wanna give answers, we're gonna have to take 'em."

Which, really, was probably going to be easier said than done. But it wasn't like he hadn't had to deal with those types of situations before. Nothing was ever easy.

"Well, maybe you've got a point there."

Not like his cynicism and me-first attitude had done him any favors. It did get him killed, in a way. But at the same time, it'd also kept him alive for quite a while, so he wasn't set to abandon it entirely.

"So, now, I guess it's just a question of what the next step is from here. And I'm startin' to think it might not be such a bad idea to get to know my fellow 'guests' before doing anything else."

Which means, he's tossing the shirt he's decided to keep over one arm, and moving a little closer to the rack Holiday was browsing. When he gets there, he'll offer out his free hand for a friendly handshake.

"Captain Joseph Korso. And it's nice to see another human on the guest list."