[ masaki is quiet for a long, long moment. her features don't really give anything away, except maybe for the dread she's feeling overall. she's trying to be careful with the way she words her questions, curious, but not enough to endanger the man who'd saved her not so long ago, back home. ]

Captain sounds like a pretty big deal, [ she murmurs, attempting to sound casual. ] There can't be that many of you, right? You probably all know each other by name...