Ton grinned a toothy grin once his name was said. He drew his feet back off the chair so the younger pilotes would pay more attention to Garik than himself. How interesting it would be to try to work with these guys in a simulator run. How iNteresting indeed... Of course Ton and Garik would probably whoop these kids like hapless eyeball pilotes. But they were better than most he knew. Ton started to put his feet back up with out himself realizing, but cuaght himself before the movement was made. Bad habits. Gotta love em. Ton thought then winked at Garik, who glared at Ton for a second.
"I loathe bus stations. Terrible places. Full of lost luggage and souls."