She huffed, resting her cheek on his shoulder. He was always cool to the touch to her. "Once I ate, my stomach settled, little bit of a headache but it'll pass. Nothing I can't handle," she looked into the engine, "What's the issue with it now?" She knew, already what the problem was, from the diagnostics she'd run. But a computer and a living being had different ways of communication and she enjoyed talking with her crew mates. Space got lonely and tiresome.<br/>She licked her lips in thought, arms snaking around his torso. His front was warm from the engine, at least it gave him a heating source. His back was slightly cooler and it soothed her. She was careful not to hurt his tail, she knew he used it for nearly everything, and figured it was a sensitive part of him.