Kurt had just been giving him a heard time mainly because he was fully confident Matt could weasel that information out all on his own. Linda had been one of the best at running an intelligence network back during Boot and they’d picked up more than a few tricks from her over the years.

“I had simply assumed you got them from the commissary.” He had no idea the terrifying Freelancer Agent Maine had intimidated a couple of hapless enlisted men into giving up their cards.

“Sounds like a plan, I’ll be sure the charm the cooks out of a couple pudding packs to celebrate your arrival on Onyx.” He said with a boyish looking smile that had both dimples flashing briefly. With that, he left Matt there and headed off in the direction of the mess hall to procure them both some food and also the aforementioned chocolate pudding.