"We have something similar to that back home, actually. Doesn't interface with a starship, of course, but we can network between agents and HQ pretty efficiently." She shrugs, head tipping to one side, "Mine didn't follow me here, unfortunately."

When he asks about anything that did, she freezes (albeit blearily, thanks to those three pints), and debates for a moment how or whether to answer that. Ultimately, she decides to trust. "Yeah. I actually have some experimental tech from back home. I thought it was responsible for bringing me here in the first place." Olivia's brows hike upward for a moment. "Maybe it is."