Cassius didnt like boats especially ones such as he currently stood. Watching a man in a suit drinking an alcoholic beverage the lone Knightfall walked over and opened a dialogue "How can you manage drinking hard liquor when on one of these things?"
"Maybe it has to do with the fact that it's practically in my job description to drink anywhere." Vermilion didn't look at the Knightfall at first, finishing off his gin and setting it on the closest surface without caring if inconvenient to the ship.
Finally, the agent looked over and calmly put his hands in his jacket pockets. "Clint Vermilion, F.I.A.O.A agent..."