"Hmm... I think i saw a convoy on my way here, bearing the Bowex IFF." Msyu ponders for a second before continuing. "We were told to assist them should they need it if it wont endanger our mission should we have one."
A cup of tea on the table catches her eye. Obviously wondering when it got there she take a sip."You see... They mark us as pirates. Well, we are pirates. Its easier to live of the work of your enemies than your own but we dont pirate out of enjoyment. Its not our main goal. Should the trade ship captain be polite and reasonable... We tend to let people like that go." She looks into the tea and lets out another chuckle. "Some people on the other hand... There was this captain that kept making sexist jokes while staring down at least three torpedo launch tubes..."