[Admiral's Quarters]
As Kirok was into his fourth piece of salmon sushi, the lights flickered just slightly. It was just enough to get his attention and cause him to naturally look up. But not long enough for him as the computer for an update of any sort.
So, the half Vulcan put down his chop sticks and reached for his cup of tea. It was still warm and fragrant. His door chime stopped him, however, from obtaining the desired drink.
Kirok's left eyebrow arched slightly. Most of the crew were likely participating in the group activity, so he doubted that it would be any of them at the door. And sadly his telepathy was not much help at the moment.
This lead him to believe that it may be Ada at the door. He groaned slightly, but dabbed a napkin to his lips. Then he dropped the napkin and rolled to the door.
The view screen showed a man whom Kirok did not know. Perhaps it was a new crewman who just came aboard, he guessed. Odd thought that the man was not in a uniform of any type.
"Enter" Kirok called out. He pressed the button to allow the door to open. When it did, it revealed a man dressed in black known as Agent Ferguson: