"You're lucky I can't see to throw something at you," he jokingly warned her, finally letting his dour expression disappear. His head rolled along his pillow, turning toward the direction of Blue's voice just slightly. "Did you have to leave anyone behind? Back in Termina, I mean. Any friends, or relatives, or anything like that?"<br/><br/>He dreaded to think that she, or that anyone, was alone in this unforgiving world, but he knew that more often than not that was the case. In the vents, Lex remembered Blue's mention of her father, and based on her description of him, he wouldn't have been surprised if she cared at all if he was dead in the hub. But beyond that, she hadn't made mention of anyone in her life. She knew that Lex at least had Marcus and an estranged wife, and a mother that he would do anything for, up to and including breaking into classified government buildings. He was slowly beginning to realize that he knew nothing about her yet. The mystery might have even been what made her so appealing in the first place. But, if she was sticking around, then he supposed they at least shouldn't be strangers. And they<span style="font-style: italic">were</span>strangers. Flirtatious strangers, to be sure, but strangers nonetheless.