Chris had no weapons on him as he trusted Doc Hollidays and his crew, He'd have eye'd up the Klingon guard there as he does with every one seeing how much a threat they were, they were high but he wasn't really here to cause trouble in the slightest way let along make enough to get into a fight. He'd listen to what she said nodding understanding she had her job to do and he never minded waiting he found the lounge pleasant enough better then Toledos one, it having a slight gloom to it and every one was careful what they talked about here at least it was nice looking and pleasant and seem to have character to it.
Christopher was sitting up now preventing his self from going to sleep having stopped the musical Nephthys toy its effect had almost sent him into a place he'd rather not go, he'd of set his mind on a meaty soup not really having much luck on digesting vegetables. He waited until she came back having wanted to give her to toy for her child, it normally sent him to sleep with out much complaint although the others that stayed with him didn't seem to appreciate the music it played, It helped him when he had to sleep some times just hearing it in his sleep maybe it would help her child.
He pulled his sleeve back having a brace PDA system attached to being the one he normally used to link up with the Black Squadron net work now converted into a Personal PDA device. He'd bring up a river of text but instead of being what seems to be a story the main title 'City of bones' by Cassandra Clare.