At the doctor's vague gesture towards her hand Cally glanced down, realised she was gripping her dagger and released it, a faint blush colouring her cheeks. She gave a slight grin at his comment on the pilot's skill; she had though Kai, the pilot on her father's ship, had been skilled, but the pilot here made him look like an amateur. In the relatively short amount of time she'd spent on the ship she'd developed a healthy respect for the crew - they were a tight-knit crew and all behaved like professionals - but it was probably Elara and the doctor she had the most respect for; they both seemed to be experts in their particular fields.

She absently tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear as he warned her to always be aware and prepared for the worst. She nodded as she took the supplies her gave her. "I'll remember." She promised. 

Cally felt a tingling of excitement when he spoke of her following him, possibly even onto the enemy ship - she had thought she would be confined to somewhere belowdecks during the duration of the battle, but she fought to keep the excitement out of her voice as she simply answered "Yes, doctor." The last thing she wanted was for him to regard her as a child and send her away while the fight was taking place.