Navarre had swung by the bridge while on his way to the sensor control deck. He stared about, taking notice to the changes. Where the helm control should have been position, there were four square ports in the deck. Glancing down onto the sub deck, he could see Blue squirming around and making connections. "Like a bug." He murmured softly. He then stopped; the very air about him seemed to tingle. His eyes grew wide with alarm as he took several paid steps back. The massive console sparkled as it materialized into position. From beneath the decking he heard a loud scream, and then it dawned on him. The unit had been transported right above her. "Blue!" He gasped as all manner of events unfolding within the sub deck. "Wooh-hooo!" She exclaimed loudly. "Transport right on cue." "You alright in there?" He could hear Siels voice over a comms units. "I'm okay. Going to make final coupling connections here." She then shrieked out loudly again with laughter. "That was awesome!" Navarre slowly straightened. Raising a hand to the side of his face as he turned. "My crew is nuts." He then headed back out of the bridge.