"Poor girl," he muses before giving his suit a rinse. With his limited time back home, Xix makes whatever preparations he can to re-enter Steph. The thought of simply leaving does cross his mind, but Emily is still inside her. "This would be easier if I could just ask, but...I'm not sure many humans would be comfortable letting an alien into their body."<br/><br/>He hovers nearby, looking for an opening. If Steph is afflicted with drowziness, her sleep would give him easy access to her navel, but otherwise, her mouth might be a more practical entrance. If she spotted the ship, though, he might lose his choice.