"I'll think about it. That's some rare oportunity here..." Peter smirks in return, as he takes the shawl, carefully folds it and hides back in the pocket. Then he returns to his smily expression while leaning back again "That's quite the story. Whole vessel destroyed and not a single casualty..." he thoughtfuly looks in the roof "I wish that would be happening more often then not..." Peter returns the look to Ella "So you enjoy spending the time fixing the mess that those crazy people make? The last mechanic I had to speak with was very unhappy with the state of my vessel. He was also very vocal about it."