Tempo had her game night playlist playing through her headphones; a sort of contemporary lounge/jazz soundtrack which fit the mood of card games perfectly. She knew that the others could hear it, so she might as well tone it down from her usual and perhaps have a more relaxed ambiance for the crew. As Dagger spoke, Tempo heard the words in the form of jazz lyrics, so they came across as smooth and almost romantic; a complete contrast to the actual content of what they said. This was probably why she was still relaxed in light of this alarming news. "Don't worry Dagger, my flying can totally raise that percentage up!"

Because of the music, her voice also took a break from her typical loud fashion, and while the volume of it was still high, she sounded far more relaxed than she usually did, as her words were spoken to the tune of the soundtrack. Tempo was proud of her flying ability, and she was completely certain that the Ghost Ship would definitely not have a pilot as competent as herself; since nobody she had ever met had quite a good flight playlist as she did. On the contrary, Tempo was completely on board with this adventure, and would follow Milos to the ends of the Cosmos if it meant more adventure. In all the time she had spent as the crew's pilot, not once have they come close to death, and have actually died. Not to say they didn't come close to death. Because they did. On many occasions.

The White Ghost Ship would be bound to have plenty of loot and plunder on it, considering how far it goes in order to not have anybody at all come near. It was probably using something very, very expensive to ensure no damage appears on the ship, which was another clue as to what bountiful riches they could come across. This was another thing that made her more confident about their chances. As much as she respected Dagger and their calculating ability, she still completely believed that nothing could beat pure human intuition, and her intuition was telling her that the Invisibles are the best crew in the entire galaxy, and nothing could ever stop them. Not even a 2.9% chance of survival.