"Something about a rebel base and an evil federation, low supplies, not all soldiers, doing the best you can despite the odds and civil war. So. Star Wars, basically." He shrugs, tucking his helmet under his arm. "Ship I crashed in was pretty well stocked. I brought what I could with me. After I get some rest I'm gonna swing back and grab what I can, rinse, repeat till it's all here for you. I figure if you've got Wash helping you got a good cause. He's not one to assist people with questionable ethics."