Jak finished off her drink and waited to catch Bela's eye, waving her over to let her know she was welcome if she were so inclined. A crew sharing a drink and a story or two before shipping out seemed natural. She found herself studying Primo again, curious about his background. Like most of the flotsam and jetsom Navarro picked up along the way, she knew he was an outcast of sorts, at least from human culture, b ut she otherwise knew little about him..<br/><br/>"Yes, I've heard many stories of the Obsidian Order. It would have perhaps have been enjoyable to have tested myself against them...though less so if I'd failed," she commented but her demeanor didn't seem to indicate that failure was much of a concern. "Tell me, how did you come to know so much of Cardassian intelligence...and mating practices?"