Bode walked the length of the ship he'd been residing on, the Stinger Mantis, resting in the sitting room and polishing one of his blasters. He kicked his feet up over the table. He wasn't exactly the leader, of the group traveling the galaxy, but he wasn't some throwaway 'guy with a jetpack' like some people believed. However, when he heard noise outside, he was quick to investigate, stepping down off the ship and gazing outwards. "Who's there?"