(Farore, when I last saw the thread it was at 3 pages!)
Laharin initially watched the group from afar, maintaining his distance while idly listening to the conversations that filtered through. Call signs, names, operations... He absorbed it all while simultaneously adjusting the equipment he wore, required to survive on this world. Just as he finished, he watched one of the crew members walk past as they mentioned they were going to go rest.
Shrugging, he lowered his weapons case and began checking for damage or crucial missing parts, ever listening but making no move to join the rest quite yet.