"I'm most sorry then for having disrupted your schedule, though I hope the change of plans proved to be worth it." The reference to their earlier liason is made with a grin as he bends to look at the tablet in her lap, as interested by the metal slab as by what lay under it. He didn't have the same easy comfort with his own nudity as she did hers - he hadn't even removed his shirt during the cafeteria sex, and his skullcap never came off in anyone else's presence. Adapting to those around him, though, had been how he managed to survive alone, and he certainly had no problems with her being naked even if she hadn't been.<br/><br/>"That's Orkoid writing, if I'm not mistaken? I'm afraid my xenology studies were mostly directed on how other races managed to navigate the Immaterium without Navigators of their own, but I highly doubt that it could be anything else. I wasn't aware Orks had the manual dexterity to write like that."