The idea of her parents approving was in reality more than a little disturbing, knowing who her father was. Static silently thanked God he wasn't on this ship, or he'd be in a cozy jail cell for trying to kill someone despite the 'past is forgiven' rule. Not that a jail cell wouldn't have been worth it, but still...

"Yeah, we are. I mean, we're still going to have rules... Like I don't want any of us killing unless we really, really have to. Frankly, I'd like to avoid bloodshed as much as possible, 'cause I'm finding more often than not it's mine." He shrugged. "I'm just hoping I can really get the charter to slide past command well enough that they'll leave us alone and we can actually do things our way."