<Lt. Commander Max Mortimer, Officers Lounge>

Mortimer is awoken by something ice-cold and wet hitting him in the face. He sits up on the ground, shakes his head, blinks his eyes, looks at Rhine, groans, and falls back down again.

A few minutes, and two more buckets of water later, he staggers to his feet.

"eeeeeeeiiiiiigggggghhhhhhhh"
Mortimer puts his face into Rhine's bucket and fills it for him.

"Sorry, I.. er... don't think we've met yet. 
I'm.... er..... oh yes, Lieutenant Commander Mortimer, Operations Manager." Mortimer tries to shake Rhine's hand, but fails due to the fact that his hand is no longer present.

Mortimer puts his other hand on his head.
"ohhhhhh, my flamin' head."

He pulls a chair up, and sits down, holding his head in his (remaining) hand.