Captain Ricardo Alvarez, still in his flight suit, his heavy leather jacket thrown over it, and his peaked cap at a roguish angle marched past the receptionist and into Khan's office.
Noting the look of protest on Khan's face, Alvarez silenced him with a raised gloved hand.
"Excusa, mi hermano, but this man here, he was on my wing earlier today, he helped the Blue Trolls score a great victory over the Cretians. I know this man, and I know his spirit and heart lies with us. I would consider it a great service, homes, if you would give him the paperwork and get him out onto my line, where I can use him, si?"