Did you just have to go and be, like, you, Sparks? Really?

Atton suddenly found it really, really important to check on one of the screens to his left, and then he eyeballed some lights on the ceiling before coughing up a, "Sure, uh, okay."

(He was fiendishly proud of himself for not tagging on the 'whatever'.)

"Anyway," he said, clearing his throat, "This way is the cockpit, where I used to spend most of my time before I took over this entire wonderful piece of scrap."

He pointed his thumb down the hall. Reciting the Ebon Hawk's layout was easy.