Peter knew the steaks and they knew what the pros would be. "Screw it, let's do it. Worst case scenario we just never ever ever come to shi ar space...ever." He looked at Diz. "you been keeping an eye on Talyns fuel? Is he hungry I'm still not sure how leviathans work actually? you got the transponder ship in your head don't you?"He asked looking at the guardian. "ok i need to know from everyone. We take this job right?"