Since Lucky doesn't use furniture I guess that leaves only one possibility," Jason said. He then raised his voice, "Crusher! This guy says you stole some furniture... is that true?" A bellowing roar issued forth from the cargo bay and a seemingly irate Crusher came stomping down the ramp. "Who accuses me of stealing?!" he roared as he reached the bottom. "You!! Was it you?" He pointed at the small government official, coming at him with malice in his eyes. Even in the enormous hanger the sound of his bellowing was uncomfortably loud and quite terrifying. The man was backpedalling as fast as he could. "Would you like to settle up the account now?" Jason asked blandly as Crusher was still coming towards them. "I... I... I think maybe there was a misunderstanding..." The man looked far beyond terrified as he then turned and actually sprinted from the hanger, fumbling with the door as he did.
