Nixkamich shrugs. "Well, if anything else, I think my siblings will be interested in meeting someone from Sivad, and a Warrior at that. So at least, try to be nice to them." Ailith tilts her head at that. "...I am not nice?" The hatch of the IND Jackal cycles open, and Swiftfoot stalks down the ramp, heading toward the refueling station. She offers a wave to her fellow crewmates, along with a flick of her tail, before tapping a few keys on the console. Ailith quirks an eyebrow, her expression otherwise the same stony, stoic facade it always is. "It is my way. But I do not harm children."