So he had designed -or at least helped design- the whole ship? Did the government want the compartment after they had found out about it? Surely. Otherwise they would have abolished it. Made enough sense. Looking around Lilith would see the bunkbed, the paste machine, all of the things that they needed to survive for the next couple of days. "Cozy," she mumbled sarcastically. So, she was to be in a compartment with a stranger on a ship in the middle of nowhere heading to well, nowhere. Just peachy. Hearing his response about heights, she would smirk, completely unseen thanks to the helmet. "No big deal. I love 'em. Heights, I mean." 

It was true. Back home -especially when she was a little girl- Lilith would climb practically anything. Being a curious child way back then, she just couldn't help herself. It was obvious that the two of them would be living off of the past for the next two days. Then again, what could you expect out in the middle of space? The work-out machines were nice. It would give her something to do. "So you pretty much designed the whole ship?"