Maria didn't reply to what he said about not saving him. She couldn't let anyone die, valuable to the mission or not. People's lives are far more important than valubility. She watched him as he put his hood up and joked about looking malevolent. She didn't quite see it herself but didn't ague. "If you wish to be left alone, than I shall accept and remain silent" she said softly and felt the plane begin to take off. There really was no going back now. In her head a 1001 different scenarios ran through her head, 'would they be good enough?' or 'work well as a team' sort of questions buzzed in her mind. She sighed softly and ignored them. They would all have to learn to accept and get along with what they had. Doing without what they hadn't.