"To be honest? I have nae idea! We were just drinkin' in tha' bar one night and, well things developed fae there. I'll keep her happy though, you have me word on tha' one. That is if Angelina will ever stop worrying about me flying! I'm nae tha' bad a pilot am I?"
Angelina raises her eyebrows, while her brother just remains silent.
"Ah ok, so whit happened in tha' docking bay didnae prove my case but.. I'm no tha' bad! I'm a better Engineer. My guardian is.. well it was.. one of the most advanced in the fleet!"
Matt looks about the Captain's room.
"This is a nice ship ye got here, ye ever thought about joinin' tha' primary fleet? Where abouts on Manhattan is yer family from?"