he closed the hatch since the air in the ship started to lose its warmth and he sat down on a bunk you guessed was his, sitting in front of something you thought was a family picture, though you didn't see it for long "You know, for a goat and all I don't think I did a bad job with the place, whaddya think?" He motioned to the rest of the quarters, though it was small, it was actually very comfortable looking, he'd obviously gotten a long-range-patrol variant of his ship