That gun made Jasper hesitate, as anxious as he was to burst out of his prison and start tearing apart the rest of this floating coffin for answers. Something was happening out there, worse then it had ever been because not a soul seemed to be following any kind of protocol that Jasper recognized. Especially not the stranger on board in the midst of a crisis.
"Do you have clearance for this area?" Jasped managed to request evenly, shoulders hunched defensively and fingers curled into claws like a cornered animal in pain.