Having faced down such things in her time Sera wasn't exactly phased by the Wrackenroon as Kaylee had been. Which for her was just fine. Her Space Marine training had hardened her up against this kind of thing. Though while she had been called upon to wear formal, much like the smaller more nimble catgirl Sera only really had one set of good clothing. It was her old uniform. The patches had been torn off but it still looked formal to pass for it. Though she carried the weapon in a "Safety" holster rather than her usual one for the purposes of keeping things off track. Though as she stood behind Fio stoically keeping her lips sealed she could see Kay was a bit on the twitchy side for some reason. The catgirl's ears were moving too much for her not too be very nervous.<br/><br/>As the negotiations were getting underway from where they were sitting Sera gently reached out one of her massive hands and placed it on the catgirl's shoulders. A sign to her crewmate the taller brawny woman had her back if things went sideways and south in a heart beat. She was also wanting to ease the catgirl's fears of what might happen and such. After all being nervous in these talks might raise undo suspicion. So a simple gesture was the best she could do for the other catgirl. They needed to be on their best for this as well. So who knows what could or could not happen in the coming minutes or such. She just wanted to make the catgirl feel more at ease.