These TIE's are too kriffing easy, that's what he's disgusted with. Does this thing have skill levels? Did somebody dial it down? He can't tell. Either way, he moves a hand for a split second to push the curtain open. He's planning on continuing to fly, expecting Wes or Jaina or someone else, but the words stick in his throat as he sees who's actually standing there.

"Hey!"

His hands fall away from the sim, and the X-wing onscreen crashes into the side of a Star Destroyer. Tycho doesn't notice. He's too busy smiling at her. "You're back quick."