Silvia nodded as she kept examining him. "Yup you did and yes you are," she agreed flatly; leaning back and looking up at him. Raising a brow at his question to why she liked him and just shrugged as she got up off the couch and started packing her bag back up, placing the pieces of his broken artificial arm in it as well before slinging it over her shoulder. 

	"Why does it matter? Can't you just accept that I was attracted to you just for being yourself?" she asked rhetorically before looking down at her t-shirt. "It's just blood, it'll wash," she said as she took a step and grabbed her com, opening a channel to Craig. "Next catch is from Earth there will be a package, grab it and meet me in the infirmary," she said quickly before cutting the com instead of waiting for an answer.

	"That's Marx, head of security for Earth Tower," she said matter of factly before making her way over to the door. "He's called me that for years," she added as she waited for him to join her. "Come on, let's get you down to the infirmary and prep you," she said as she waited for the elevator doors to open. "And ass or not, you're a person in pain. Personal animosity aside, I am simply doing what is right," she finished before making her way into the elevator, holding the door open for him.

	Up in the Mor, Craig put the same woman on charge and headed down to the docks to await the ship's arrival. He hoped who ever Crisin was sending would be arriving as well. He didn't know what was going on but he had a feeling it had to do with Ailen and if Silvia was having something sent from Earth to help him he would be damned if he left its safety up to anyone else.