A second passed. Then two. No bullets were ripping her body apart. She slowly lowered her arms to rest at her side. No sense in continuing to look foolish. She’d made it abundantly clear that she was harmless. She shrugged as she watched him elevate himself above her. She wondered if he knew how much his body language was portraying his need for power – to loom over her and assume control. “Just a couple hours. That’s all.”<br/><br/>She sighed loudly at his comment to illustrate her slight annoyance.<i>If you’re talking directly me talk directly to me</i>. “What was that? I couldn’t catch that. You’ll have to speak up.” She spread her arms to motion to the open space around them and pretended to look around. “You see anybody else?” She used her head to gesture to the data pad he was holding. “That telling you that anybody else is around?” She paused, considering her statement. “Then again, maybe that isn’t all that reliable. Seeing as how you thought you could drink me and whatnot.”<br/><br/><i>How’d the fuck he know about my knife?</i>Psy struggled to come up with a response when her attention was directed elsewhere. It had been a while since she had expressed the deafening noise and blinding flash. “I wish I had more than just this knife,” she hissed. She took a deep breath, unable to hide how startled she was. “I have a feeling that was just a warning and that we won’t be getting another,” she said, turning around and looking off into the distance. Something or somebody was out there. But how far away and would it be content staying there?<br/><br/>She looked back at him over her shoulder. "Well, I sure would love to keep on and chit chat, but it looks like I best be moving on. Sorry about that whole water mix-up. Like I said," she turned back to the direction the flash came from, "I think water is that way. But I don't think you'd be welcomed that way." It was actually the direction Psy was heading, but she was less inclined to go there now. Her previous wanderings at least had some direction, but she'd pick up the aimless kind if it kept her alive.<br/><br/>Squinting, she continued talking. "You could always take one for the team and see what the deal is up there. If you don't come back I can just take care of your ship. I'm a nice gal like that." Psy still couldn't see the source of the "warning," although she seriously didn't expect to. "While we ponder our options, I think it's best if we move out of the damn open," she said making her way back to where she was previously hidden.