Hannah watched on as Nyas touched the wall, a beautiful piece of music started to play and it put Hannah at ease. Even though she hadn't known him for very long it felt as if he knew her and what she was thinking. She was a little bit shocked when he said forty years, it didn't  show through, except for in his sense of maturity. She was relieved to hear she would be going to his chambers, she had been frightened of having one by her self or worse, with one of the other women. She giggled along with Nyas and could imagine Jason showing off his guns and swords to all of the women. She noticed him looking down at her and looked down at the floor, blushing.<br/><br/>Hannah enjoyed seeing all of the high tech equipment and as the machine scanned Nyas's hand she looked on in amazement. The door slid open and Hannah walked in looking around, she saw a neat, spacious room and it had a slight fragrance of soap. "It's ok, it was making me feel like an old lady any way with everybody calling me Miss Hannah. "She sat down on the comfortable bed and listened to his question.<br/><br/>"Hmm, let's see, I do alot of dancing, ballet mostly, I like to draw and I also like to cook. What do you do in your spare time?" She looked into his face, eager to know what he did.