She gives a resigned, accepting sigh at that—at all of it. There's always someone, and here, there's always something else new and insane she can learn about. Even a few months in. "Yeah, ain't that the truth."

But then she just gives a polite nod, agreeing nod. He seems a decent enough bloke. Hard to read in a lot of ways, but decent. "Ship feels smaller than it is, don't doubt they will before long. See you around."