Pangaea

=Hanz interrupts the conversation unbeknownst that the Fidelis crew were in a conversation, never the less, the mission was the up most priority.

Fidelis, this is the Mogura we have you within our range of .27 nautical miles, we are beginning to form up with you on you're 8.

=With that said the Mogura began accelerating in speed and began to slowly (though at great speeds) form up with the Fidelis to it's left and slightly behind it. Had there been multiple titans in this flight formation, they would have likely formed an abreast, or V formation similar to that, that migrating birds would fly in.

He knew it. The way her voice rose slightly and the way it shook as she spoke told him that she was obviously bothered. Cyrus sighed. How was he to help her? He knew if he tried to explain it, she would have a hard time understanding her own feelings. Feelings she was never programmed to feel. But it was worth a try. He needed her and she needed him.

"Look, Canon. Slow down. Your talking a bit too fast. Just breathe." Cyrus' gentle gaze strained to grant some comfort to the confused, Operator. "There's nothing wrong with you, your just nervous. That's all. Its a normal feeling when someone is about to do something big like this. I'm sure you know what I'm talking about but hear me out. Look. I'm like this too."

It was true. Cyrus' whole body felt like it was shaking through out the large machine. Shaking with anxiety, excitement and a billion of other feelings. "Hey Canon, I've got an order for you. We aren't going to arrive at the training area for quite some time yet and we are awfully early according to our schedule. I've got something for you to do. If your feeling stressed out or nervous about anything, just look at the sky. Then find a cloud that looks like an animal. That will help you to chill. It just takes your mind off of things. It helps me a lot. Try it."

Anything to help her. He needed her for this. And as ridiculous as his request might've sounded to Canon that moment, he needed to teacher her how to deal with herself. How to deal with everyday emotions that bombarded humans every day. Step by step. Little by little.

"V-very well, sir," Canon stammered, not entirely understanding what her commander meant by his rather bizarre order. He said she was "Nervous," but, although her observations were in line with that diagnosis, it didn't seem possible that this could be the truth. She was an Operator, meant to act without fear or hesitation in accordance with the wishes of her commanders. She was supposed to be unshakable in her resolve, unfaltering in her will. How could she be nervous, even under conditions like these? Was it because of some defect in her psychological mapping?

Moreover... how exactly was she supposed to comply with Cyrus' orders? Diverting visuals to search for unusually shaped clouds would only limit their situational awareness, and would severely cripple their potential ability to respond to danger the moment it was detected. Her directive to ensure the safety of her master meant that she couldn't act so carelessly. But, on the other hand, she had received a direct order, and couldn't simply violate it. How was she supposed to respond? Was she supposed to breach doctrine through folly, or through insuboordination?

On top of that, her data showed that a cloud shaped like an animal was statistically impossible. To think that a randomly generated natural phenomenon could perfectly assume such a specific shape was preposterous, absurd. In short, she would be searching for something that could not be found, and endangering them both in the process. This course of action, just like its alternative, was entirely unacceptable.

"B-but..." Canon stammered, her mind rather conflicted by the paradox it had encountered. "We are nonetheless in unexplored territory, and might be set upon by hostile units at any time. To divert the Fidelis' scanners for such an endeavor might greatly jeopardize us both. While I do not object to following your orders, I strongly recommend against this course of action."