[Understandably, this leaves the younger rich boy a little flabbergasted. Sure, this guy had arrived with them, and he did have impeccably groomed facial hair, but... Actually, come to think of it, Tony looked much more like a million bucks than he did. Don't get pissed off about this, don't get pissed off about this...

There's a deep seated anger brewing in the glare Rafe gives him, but he has a big enough shred of self restraint not to start something when they have enough problems. He lowered the watch and redirects his gaze out to the ships, exhaling an unsteady breath.]

I'm taking up my right to ignore your sidebars for both our sake, asshole. I don't suppose you have a better idea of getting back to Kansas.