[she noticed, but she keeps her thoughts on it to herself. if he's paying attention, he'll notice that beneath her skirts she's barefoot, her steps almost silent.]

Helios? Is that your home? This place has...some...interesting decorations...sometimes. If one has an appreciation for hellish fingerpainting.

[her fingers gently hook his elbow--the left one--to steer him in the direction of the bar. they're cool through his shirt, and don't linger.]

Otherwise it's quite boring, except for the oxygen gardens. Which are non-lethal, by the way. According to what I've read, they provide the air for the ship.