Taeren is talking with Merram, about halfway between the Hobart and the Franklin. Karlan strides into the landing bay, adjusting his uniform and standing with his arms clasped behind his back, feet roughly a metre apart from each other, head raised as he surveys the landing bay. Merram doesn't notice the 2nd Lt, yet one of the others on the deck does and with a sharp voice, he barks. "Attention on Deck!" Merram himself is in comment to Tay, yet the call reaches his voice, and with a smooth (experienced) ease. He turns on heel and snaps to attention with eyes buck forward. Old habits die hard.