"Mmm.." Solace's response was a bare minimum. She stared at Isidora for a few moments. Likely sizing her up whether she was worth talking too.

After apparently making a judgment one way or another, Solace sat down on a bunk and leaned gingerly against the wall, most of her pressure at the shoulders. Her tough demeanor faded for a moment as she let the cool stone soothe her head wound, and her eyes closed just a little too long for a blink. As they opened again, Solace refocused on Isidora. "Alright. What did you want out of this conversation?"