"Malcolm Reynolds." Mal didn't even look aside to Kaylee for the coaching to introduce himself. No, he hadn't moved his somewhat suspicious gaze from the young man who was currently walking up into the belly of his ship. "Captain of this here ship, Serenity, and her crew."
The fellow approaching him looked a little too put together, too much like them Core-types. Kaylee was setting herself up for a world of trouble if she was getting bothered over another one like that pretentious doctor. Mal's attention returned briefly to the door controls. With a slight shudder, the ramp Kyle had walked up rose and eventually locked close with it's companion piece.
"Not much of a peep at all, Kaylee." Mal sounded rather agreeable to the door being fixed. But there was still one more problem at large. "Take the noise you took out of it and put into making that engine roar so we can see about getting off his rock." It was a not so subtle reminder to either of them that whatever this was.. it was temporary. As soon as Serenity was up and running, Mal was taking his crew back into the skies.