Kyu didn't react to Marx for a minute. After a bit of thinking, she stood up, and grabbed Marx by the collar of his shirt. "Follow." She didn't wait for him as he was dragged along behind her. Marx couldn't see where he was going until being shoved into a hole in the wall, a glass door closing between him and Kyu. A speaker on the inside the hole boomed with Kyu's voice. "You are the newest resident of one of the many airlocks of the Trotsky. This place has seen a lot of spies, zombies, and general bad recruits. Let's hope you aren't one of them." Kyu paused for a moment. "You have a minute to convince me you are not a spy, or you will be the newest addition to the nearest asteroid. Make it good."