That sound of a weapon going off never came, instead a distant crackle of thunder could be heard as the brunt of the storm cell approached.
The rain began to grow heavier as the man spoke, though this didn't deter Joseph in the slightest as he didn't mind the rain, instead he remained where he stood with his hands still clasped casually behind his back, and just... listened. He wore a smirk on his face as he studied the man's subtle movements, the short pausing and the slight gestures he had made in a vague direction that Joseph really wasn't paying attention to. He just smirked, quietly applauding the Amiral for having the guts to not be a mere push over. But sooner or later the man would need to be put in his place. Either casually, or forcefully - which ever came first.
Joseph remained amused however by the Amiral's lack of proper decorum. As soon as the man stopped speaking, Joseph simply laughed. "Amiral, It seems we both have an agreement then. I'll return with you to your flagship where we'll perform the test. I've personally grown bored of this encampment, and this planet entirely. I could also use a bit of fresh air." He finished, giving a nod towards his guard captain, who in return waved down three others who were wearing similar Royal Guard designations on their uniforms. The four highly trained soldiers slung their weapons over their shoulders and proceeded towards the ship. "My guard will accompany me to the hangar of your flagship, Amiral. Once we've arrived they'll return here to round up the rest of the men and women here to bring them back aboard. Lord knows they all could use a fresh shower and warm food."