He walks down from the imposing aircraft, his soldiers aline infront of each other as Colonel Caleb walk down between. You where hide behind some of those soldiers, No one noticing that you weren't exactly part of the fleet...yet

Caleb stop, a cold smirk on his lips as he raise his hand in the adamant of fixing his black gauntlet "No one moves, there's still a traitor between us" He says loud enough, turning his head a little, a sighteye, directly to you