Mazzonnoz has his hand in his bulky pocket as he leaves the Decon Corridor, headed towards the shuttles. The other sleeve hangs limp. A slim, slick-haired Timonae is standing outside the shuttle exit, talking with a custom official. A large overcoat covers his entire frame, and coupled with the dark shades, he's the epitome of a thug. Mazzonnoz pushes his own shades higher up on his nose as he eyes his destination. The hand slips back into his pocket. The big Timonae near the shuttles - and the official he's talking with - attract Noz's attention, but his own glasses conceal his eyes.