Cyn looked at Meena with a friendly smile. "I'm about 4 and a half months," she explained. Meena seemed angry, jealous, something about Drak being her husband. Cyn's smile didn't let up. "Oh, well Drak isn't my husband. He's my brother-in-law. My husband he-" Her smile went away. "Well, I assume he explained everything?"<br/><br/>Cyn came back from the bathroom with a grin on her face. Things were difficult, and Drak was glad Cyn was at least smiling a bit. Cyn knew she had to push through it. Meena was here to help, and Cyn was glad for it. While Drak showered, Meena asked Cyn about Drak. "Well he's a bit like his brother. Icerin's are very dedicated to their jobs, and they do what they feel is right. Drak can sometimes be hard to know, and he loves his peace and quiet. If you give it time, he'll open up to you. He's a very caring and strong willed man. He's the type to never give up, ever. I like to see the good in people." She chuckled a bit at her last comment.<br/><br/>Cyn sat down and turned off the holovid still playing in the background. She put on some soft melodic music which settled in the background. "Are you sure you don't want something to drink or eat? Maybe something for those cuts or bruises?" Her eyes beamed with interest. "Looks like you got into quite a fight. Did you win?" Cyn leaned towards Meena, ready to hear all of the details.<br/><br/>Drak finally got out of his shower, and he could hear the two of them talking in the main room through his door. He overheard Cyn asking Meena, "I've been holding off this question for a bit, but I really want to know. Why smuggling? Why this life? Is it for the excitement of it all? Or is it something else?" Drak leaned in. For some reason this question was of particular interest to him. Criminals had many different reasons. He was a good investigator because he could get into the mindset of criminals. However Meena was a bit of an enigma to him, which is probably why she got under his skin and knew how to push his buttons.