"A fair choice. Now, if you do not mind, I must repair the arm. I suppose I'd be fine with you using my ships medical bay, located with the dormitories." and with that final statement, the predator gathered his gear, went back to his ship, repaired the damage done, and went to sleep staring at the stars in the main cockpit.
OoC: I'm off for the night. see you guys in the morning.