[ Chris is, currently, hunched over the display panel between Lieutenants Ortegas and Christina, one hand on the back of Erica's chair as they confer in harsh whisper-yells about what they need to do in order to either disable the threat or get clear of it.
The hiss of the door sliding open gets lost in the commotion, but the way Spock's, "Lieutenant, you are not authorized to be on the bridge during Red Alert," cuts through the noise around him is more than enough to draw Chris's attention, and he immediately turns his head to see just who decided now would be a great time to gallivant up to the bridge to sight-see during an emergency situation.
For a moment, he looks furious, but then the fact that Loki looks sick to his stomach seems to filter through, and his forbidding expression softens.
He still looks pretty alarmed, which he thinks is reasonable. ]
L-lukas. What the hell are those things and what do they want with my ship?
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The hiss of the door sliding open gets lost in the commotion, but the way Spock's, "Lieutenant, you are not authorized to be on the bridge during Red Alert," cuts through the noise around him is more than enough to draw Chris's attention, and he immediately turns his head to see just who decided now would be a great time to gallivant up to the bridge to sight-see during an emergency situation.
For a moment, he looks furious, but then the fact that Loki looks sick to his stomach seems to filter through, and his forbidding expression softens.
He still looks pretty alarmed, which he thinks is reasonable. ]
L-lukas. What the hell are those things and what do they want with my ship?