Bother. He's changing into his space suit, Leah can't get it with her crane so it's gong to have to be a hands on job.

Everyone is running around, the vice captain taking the wheel and Cook making tea. Will give Cook a wink, sipping on the cup before he_

Pulls his helmet down. He smiles at the worried look the rest of his team gives him, giving them an awkward thumbs up. 'I'll be fine guys.'

Steps into the decompression room, giving them a wave and a cheeky wink. 'Just watch me show you how it's done.' He turns to face the_

Bracing cold of space that seeps through his suit, jumping into the weightlessness. 'There was little that could beat this feeling.

does deal with it, rather recklessly. Anyone watching can tell, but he deals with it and that's the main point. He positions it for the_

crane, letting Leah do the rest. He dwaddles, just in case she needs a hand. Not because he likes the sensation of floating or anything.

Returns when the junk is finally tugged into the hold. True to his word, he's fine and just in the decompression room, waiting for_

The okay to tug off his helmet. His job wasn't the most exciting, but someone had to do it.

Is soon back in, all grins and bowing. 'And that's how it's done mates.' His eyes are sparkling with pride, 'We saved lives and made a_

Pretty penny, maybe we should have that welcome dinner for Yong Soo, huh?' He drapes a space suited arm over Yong Soo's shoulders, 'What do

You think, huh?' He glances toward Cook for approval and is given a shrug in response. Seems like it's in Yong Soo's hands.

bops him over the head, pulling away so that he can tug the equipment off. 'We wanna, don't we guys?' Everyone nods, 'It was Korean Beef,_

right?'

Grins at the other, stepping out of his suit. 'Of course we do, you're family!'

Ruffles his hair, 'Well I guess we should let cook get started

And Leah will want to get dressed up...' There is a pause, 'And maybe you should have a shower to wash off the oil so... How about 7_

Everyone?' He hangs up his suit, while the others agree. Although Cook with some grumbling, 'How about half past then? Yong Soo?'