[It feels good to see a familiar face in the vast space out there, even if only on a screen.
Sebastian reaches into one of the pockets on his trousers, right below his hip holster which holds two blasters, and pulls out a pack of cigarette to light himself one.
It's his ship after all, who else is gonna complain?]

Good idea. Want to meet up first, or should we check out several banks first and make a list?
could pick you up.

[he frowns, huffing a little, which has nothing to do with his cigarette]

Seriously? A mask like this? I don't know, it looks kind of silly to me, to be honest. But what else to expect from someone called "Smiles".