The brunette huffed, displeased at his insults. She wasn't dumb! She just...had very little interaction with technology. Any technology, really, she just didn't grasp their mechanisms, assuming it was magic or...or something. He stated that the voice was an A.I. She wanted to ask what it was, but declined, if only to spare herself from being mocked for her lack of education. She then refilled her cup, turning to Jaakuna and crossing her arms. "[b][color=f6989d]For your information, I already had my coffee. Some of us are accustomed to waking up early.[/color][/b]" She said, taking her seat opposite his. She also refrained from commenting on his shirt, not wanting to admit that not seeing his bare chest was odd. He would surely get a kick out of that, no doubt.

She sank into her seat, pouting somewhat, though her eyes did quickly look around. This ship truly was beyond her understanding. As a moment passed by, however, she recalled her question for him. Should she tread upon that territory? What if it upset him? Trying to approach the situation gingerly, she mimicked him, holding her coffee with both hands, lifting it to her face. She then placed her cup down, eyeing him carefully. [i]Just say it, you're acting all fidgety.[/i] She reprimanded herself. "[b][color=f6989d]I wanted to ask...[/color][/b]" She carefully chose her words, lest she feel his fury. "[b][color=f6989d]Whose clothes are the womens'? They seem to all be the same size, so I assumed...[/color][/b]" [i]That they were Savayna's[/i]. That thought seriously irked her for a moment, and it showed on her face, though she caught herself and continued, "[b][color=f6989d]I assumed they belonged to one person.[/color][/b]" She finished with a grumble, annoyed. Just thinking about her was upsetting her. Why?