That's a name. No rank given, so either he's not the type to throw his weight around, or his rank is negligible.

I watch the way he moves with hardly disguised curiosity. It's not as though I've never shared quarters before, but it's usually been with other Special Officers, or at least other typically ground troops. I don't think this one fits either of those distinctions.

"I answer directly to the Commander." I offer, maybe with a hint of hesitation. I'm admitting to being little better than a glorified bodyguard. Not my usual role, to say the least.