Unfortunatley for Zane, the gun, as well as the man's suit seemed to be emitting a small, self contained AM field. His magic did nothing and was stopped by the field. Makarov looked at him coolly from behind his visor. He lowered his weapon, if only slightly and proceded to hold out his hand for the man to shake. As he did so, a small blue-ish hologram appeared in front Makarov. The hologram came to form a small, blue man, dressed in a military uniform of the Zarethian Fleet and having a small goatee and sharply angled features. It said in its deep voice: "Please forgive my friend. He is not a very social person. His name is Mavarov, of the Zarethian fleet. My name is Sasha. I am a Zarethian Fleet AI. We are on an assignment."