Skeith watched the crewmates take Renne from the room before turning to face Vraay. A small sigh escaped her lips as she brought a chair over to the bed and took the woman's hand in her own. "Vraay..." She said quietly as she stroked the back of her hand softly. "Renne's okay." She said quietly. "We're all worried about you. Hang in there, for us... For me?" She said as she bit her lip for a moment before kissing the back of her hand. "I'd best get back to Renne. You know how she can be." She said before patting the woman's hand and leaving the infirmary.