He'd never admit it out loud, but he kind of liked when Raven took control. Because when she was barking orders at him, he didn't have to think too much. Unless he wanted to sass her. This morning he felt like being argumentative, but not downright ugly.
"Yes, ma'am," he said, and gave her a mock salute. Of course when there was food involved, he tended to be a little less ornery. He was grateful they had food choices here, instead of algae for every meal. He could do without that, ever again.
"Lead the way," he said, and gave a gesture with his hand to indicate she should do just that.