Suddenly Freya raises her hand and before Axel realizes what's happening the sound of her flat hand interacting with the skin on his cheek echoes throughout the station. As she removes her hand from the face of the stumbling Axel a clear red mark in the shape of her hand becomes visible. "Your name seems to be quite fitting, Eichel. Still I'd suggest you think a few seconds before you make a remark in the future and remember who it is that's standing before you."
She walks past Axel and gestures towards the bartender for a drink, he knows by now that she always wants a glass of water if she doesn't specify it otherwise. She takes a seat next to Alex. "Good to see you, Fuchs." She frowns at Sparks. "McFarlen.." She shakes her head and turns back to Alex. "Aren't your people a lovely cozy bunch, 'Oberst'? Come on, comfort her."
An unusual remark. Comforting people never seemed Freya's highest priority yet her face doesn't reveal any sarcasm. She looks concerned, whatever the reason may be.