Ramia's bionic eye flickered from blue to gold as she shrugged her shoulders. She refused to turn around and face the man again, because it might have been seen as a sign of weakness and submission. "First of all the 'crappy space suit' is a Guardian Flight Suit. Probably more state of the art than anything you have here. Oh and second of all, this conversation is over. I'll be checking up on my 'space suit' if you wish to discuss further." The dark haired woman smirked ever so slightly as she walked out of the room.