[ For his part, Isaac couldn't care any less than he already does for the rest of the ship; call it a bit cold, but getting burned by experience makes one picky about the people one cares about. It's just easier this way, right?

Okay, so maybe this isn't too accurate, but the thought sticks. ]

Yeah, I don't trust most of them, either. Some are cool, but I'm not putting my life in their hands any time soon. At least we have Derek for now, right?

[ The doors slide open, and Isaac waves towards it. ] Ladies first.