They moved close to the wall of windows and stared out across space at the various vessels that were either parked or in motion about the station. "If you understand and accept this assignment," The Professor glanced over at the younger man. "Take a good look, Captain." "Sorry, Sir." The officer glanced over to the Professor. "But I am a Commander." "You were selected for this assignment based on your willingness to get the task at hand done, regardless of what had to be done to achieve that goal. Your rank will depend on your full acceptance of this position." "That very thinking is why I denied a promotion and dropped in rank three times." The Commander informed the Professor evenly. "That very quality is what has brought you to our attention." The Professor nodded curtly as his case returned to the object in the distance. "As for your rank; that decision is now in your hands to decide. Not Starfleet Command."