Alexandr's smile seemed to intensify. "We both are." He said. "I can tell even without the colors on your combat suit." He looked her over more closely now. "Although," he said, half to himself, "there's something different about you. Something I can't quite put my finger on." His smile returned, and he shrugged. "Oh well, I'm sure it'll show itself sooner or later." It was then that he heard the disbelieving voice behind him. Turning, he nodded. "Hey there, sis. Glad to see you made it here alright. Sorry I'm late, I had to go the long way." Looking back at Nyx, he said "why don't we all head into the mess hall? I know I could use some food after that trip. I can check in with Zed later." As he started walking, he said as an afterthought "Never call Z that. He hates it."