Navarre lead her down the steps and pointed to the pod on the flight deck. "Climb in." He started towards the pad when she spun around, throwing up her hands. "You arrive in that?" She stared up at him, but before he could respond, she continued. "Without a life support suit. Are you out of your mind? Are you trying to get us killed?" "No sense for a little excitement." Navarre shook his head. "We are going back in that." He placed his hands on his hips, leaning forward ever so slightly and stared down at her with a stern glower on his face. "Get in the pod, or shall I bind you up and throw you in?" She opened her mouth for a moment, as though to argue back, Seeing his expression and the way his voice had gone a bit deep, she snapped her mouth shut and wheel around. "Get me killed and I'll hate you forever." She stomped off towards the pod. "Good." He threw his hands up and headed off towards the pod. "At least you will be quiet again."