She nods, his mutters and scolding himself didn't necessarily put her mind at ease despite him trying to reassure her. She didn't comment on that, instead following him into the ship, taking a seat waiting for him to find the signal. Her silence was the only thing that gave away that she was unsettled, lost in thought.
Eventually she shook her head "No, I don't believe I will need to talk to anyone. I'm quite happy to wait until I'm back. Nothing much will have changed there, maybe a few lost or killed.... But such is the life of a Rogue." She fell silent again. She brushed loose strands of hair away from her face and waited for him to find the means to contact Foster.
