Stock chatters urgently at Jay who nods as Barrel comes back with a bottle of water for Sabine. "Yeah, I know. It's not your fault." He placates gently, reaching out to stroke the drone. "You did the right thing."

Jay nods to Sabine. "They got a pretty clean scan. How about we find somewhere more comfortable to sit down and review the specs while you recover. Then we can talk about tooling you up for taking down these bastards." Jay doesn't deal well with slavers either.