Toi rolled his eyes a bit as Darion talked over the intercom, but also let go of Ianthe once they'd shared their little moment.  He made a tiny sound as he hooked himself up into the ship's systems, scanning it over as he suddenly noticed another inside of it.  Another synthetic.  Curiously, and noting the lack of malicious intent, he began to ping the other synthetic, the new pilot, with information exchange requests, a little excited at the notion of another synthetic on board.  Toi was smiling rather cheerfully on his physical platform, hoping he'd actually have another synthetic to talk to.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>