OUTSIDE LINDBLUM EXPRESS COMPANY (Aerodome) - 12:00PM.
"Bugger." The word was nearly spat this time, the old man's agitation clearly starting to rise with the young looking captain. "I ain't gonna believe you got half the sense of any other captain up der." If the cain wasn't so desperately, and heavily leaned upon, it wouldn't be hard to imagine him pointing it towards the woman and giving it a might shake.
"Bet you ain't even gotta clue where Masca is!" A low muted grumble could be heard, but not a sensical word would ever be made of it as his pace shakily continued on.