He straightens from where he'd knelt to get the Punisher and to slip a walkie-talkie out of the man's pocket, tossing it to Michael.

"The cockpit is up ahead, and one level higher," he says. "The others should be patrolling the sleeping quarters and herding everyone into the lower level. Getting through without getting seen could be tricky -- for me, at least. You might have better luck blending in, if it comes to that."