Zan seemed to had found himself in the armory. He already was in a chair, that sat by the wall, with his head tipping on the back with a magazine covering his face. The only reason you could tell it was him was from his uniform. He seemed to be completely relaxed there. There was no one else around. Others were just too busy. He had nothing else to do and heading to his room met meeting with Jayna...and no...he was not going to do that.