She looked at Nopsys as he scrubbed the handle of the door.<strong>"<em>Or</em> we could have wrapped a scrap of plastic or something around the thing. Show-off."</strong>she chuckles at the plant-man. "<strong>Might want to find a way to get that stuff off your hand before you get back into the galley, though."</strong><br/><br/>She looked down at the mosaic as she passed, then sighs.<strong>"Bringing that back with us would probably require tools we don't have..."</strong>Sh considers, looking at ERN<strong>"...Unless you can memorize each tile's place, and we can pry them all up and let you reassemble it back on the ship?"</strong>her whiskers fan out from curiosity.