Thasli took the flask back and downed a gulp, letting out a refreshed 'ahh' afterwards. Putting the cap back on the flask, he tugged it in his pocket. "If it makes you feel any better, we're not military either. And you know more about mechanics than the rest of us, I guess." He paused, rubbing her stomach. He was quite hungry too. "Hey, even if you didn't want it, this is where you are. Fugitives like the rest of us in a stolen spaceship... Sorry 'bout that. As for the food, I reckon the Captain's got that one covered, she'll be back in a jiffy, I think."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>