That question was answered first with a nod and then elaborated on with words. He'd flown a lot of things over the years that he'd been with the Alliance. From dingy interceptors to mil-spec gunships and everything between the two. "When I first volunteered I was assigned to a convoy group that ran between Kepler and Colorado for supply runs. Pretty rough gig. I would have stayed there too if not for the Commander of that era. She decided I was better behind the controls of a fighter rather than some glorified quartermaster. So yes, I've flown transports." Having answered this, he squinted his eyes at her thoughtfully. "Are you inviting me aboard your ship, signora Ybañes?" Clearly clever enough to put two and two together. Save for those occasions where he wanted people to think less of him to achieve unseen ends.
Even though that was a question, he answered it before she could by gesturing for the exit which would lead them to the mooring tubes. "Lead the way."
