As she appeared he noticed her features. Observing the rather different physical constitution of the woman, perhaps a side effect to lower gravity environments, his eyes when glancing towards her were fixated on her own pale blue ones and glancing over her black hair from time to time. He also shifted his attention at the table as she briefly said a few things about it and upon addressed, he answered:
"Of course, Nana. If I may call you on your name?" He kept the light smirk. Despite having a stern and intrigued glance as he'd peek around observing new things, he'd carry a warmth when looking towards her. As he answered he took the glass as well and chose the "sweet and sour" little cube. He ate it and his smirk turned wider as he was pleased with the taste. He then continued with his lighthearted replies.
"You could tell me more about it as we head towards the exhibition. Was the only thing I thought the last couple of days, pondering what I might see aboard your station." He had a joking tone, perhaps setting the mood in the air around, that despite him being a Venator in rank, it wasn't about that now.
"Also.. what are these little things made off? They're pretty good. Seen you got a logo on them.. don't tell me that aside from studying fascinating inorganic materials, you're selling snacks." Again, the same joking tone followed by a chuckle.
Rudimentary creatures of blood and flesh, you touch my mind, fumbling in ignorance, incapable of understanding. - Sovereign
