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"A very good idea, as it turns out." Ronin grins, his projection fading away to leave him alone at the helm of the ship, steering them carefully back towards the port. "Do you want me to do anything about your lip? Far be it for him to try and upstage an actual medic, but Ronin just can't help helping. At his core, that's who he is. So as Tobi talks about Gus (whoever that was, but the Star can make a good guess), he shakes his head good naturedly. "We'll speak to him together. I can help fix this, however Gus thinks is best. It was my idea, after all." Tobi had merely been dragged - quite literally - along for the ride, and Ronin smiles to her as the docks come back into view. "No need to apologise - we lived, and no lasting harm was done, right?" He shrugs. TALIESIN they said it's all been done but they haven't seen the best of me