Jackdaw looked over curiously when Dresden entered the room. She'd heard Dresden and Rennac talking -or rather Dresden yelling and Rennac defending- but figured she'd stay out of it. It didn't concern her, she cared very little about what the new guy did around the ship, to be fair she wasn't a technical wizard, so she more than likely wouldn't understand a lot of it. She knew the workings of her armor inside out and backwards, but the ship? Different beast. At least to her. 

She began to reply, but the ship began to rise, and she paused. A grin tugged at her lips, she felt relieved to be moving onward, and hoped they had a mission soon. She didn't want to be antsy in the middle of space. 

"Hey," she said absently, rolling the legs of her pants up past her knees. Of course there was no legitimate reason she would have to armor up on the ship, but it was something to do, and if she did, she'd save a pair of pants from being shredded. "Finally off the ground. Was afraid I was going to lose my air-legs."

She didn't usher Dresden to follow her -not her place really- but she headed out of the room. She needed to be walking, moving. Maybe she'd grab a drink, she wasn't sure. Regardless, she continued to talk, heading out into the hall. "Wonder if the Captain has anything set for us."