[ Of course, she's looking. While she recalls every inch of his face, she wants to ensure she doesn't misremember this moment. He's handsome; it's not a new thought to her, although it always manages to knock her off her feet.

Glancing over her shoulder at the ship, she considers accepting his offer before determining that the crew have a decent handle on it for now. If she accepts, will he disappear? She decidedly can't risk that. She's been looking forward to seeing him since the moment she and Specht decided that they'd return to Ketterdam. If it wasn't for her desire to play it cool, she'd be bouncing on the balls of her feet to rid herself of her restless energy and adrenaline.

Turning back to him, she smiles and shakes her head. ]

I think they have it handled. But you'll walk with me? [ She furrows her brows as she regards him. ] I want to make sure I have a friendly face with me if I see anything that's new. For moral support.

[ It's all a tease. Inej may be the fiercest woman in the Barrel and Kaz may be the deadliest man in Ketterdam, but she's utterly too afraid to ask the man she likes to simply exist with her elsewhere without some sort of flimsy excuse. Her mother would enjoy this entirely too much. ]