[Raven notices the shift, and she has half a mind to warn him that that wasn't a challenge, that the two crew members on board tend to get all weird and and :| and just find you when you wander, but. Eh, he can figure it out. She's the last person to try and talk somebody out of something fun.]

I'm Raven. Or zero-seven-four. [She glances down at her wrist then, tilting her head a bit.] Not that anyone calls each other by their numbers. And I'm not sure if the numbers are a tracking system or anything, they seem to be given out at random. Mm, but oh, tracking. These communicator things are like a digital map, too. Kinda. [cries the 60s are hard, no GPS yet.] It doesn't show you where you are exactly, just how to get back to where you should be. ... Which sounds really confusing but I've gotten lost before, so.

-- What's your name? [laughing at herself now, brb]