Kevyn, can we borrow the tanks your captain sent with you?
No. As my short, green bodyguard will tell you, they're supposed to be protecting me. That's the whole point.
Sergeant, my marines tell me that there is an unknown, heavily-armed force loose on this station, and they might need tanks to kill it.
Cool! I'll tell the metal-heads they get to mount up for some hunting.
Sis, I think you should know that some of those buttons you're pushing can be used to launch nukes.