Re: The Dividing Line - Canteen
Kars strolled in pulling a wheeled tool box, though mostly brimming with various guns and firearms components rather than tools. Climbing onto it to reach the top of the canteen he actually removes his helmet for once. Even after this long most of the crew hadn't seen his face. He smiles his unreadable pointy toothed grin, and asks, "Can I get some kind of soup? Anything edible for humans is probably safe enough. Cheers." He turns away, only to hesitate and turn back to add, "...and I think I'll have some coffee today please."
He then turns back to the rest of the room leaning back on the canteen, whilst trying to make sure his tool box didn't scoot out from under him. The short spacer ends up staring at Caitlin with the same uncertain somewhat menacing looking grin. His blacked out beady eyes made it hard to actually tell if he was even looking that way. There was no reason behind it, just that he found it fun.