"You will remain with us?" She pushed back up onto her feet, looking at him expectantly. "I will come and go as I please." He grinned. "I am a freight operator. But," He sighed softly. "This will remain as my secure home port." "Until you are ready then." She smiled broadly. "We will always stand ready to answer your call." "Great." Navarre shook his head slowly. "Great." He then glanced towards the three Guardians. "As for them." He sighed softly. "I can place them in my shuttle for the moments." He grinned. "Bit we can't exactly lead them to the flight bay like that." The Admiral glanced towards the women. Her expression turned quizzical. "No. Certainly not."