[ His head cocks to the side a degree as he studies her again, something like commiseration lightly coloring his features for a moment. Won't be her appearance that'll get him doubting her, anyway.
He lets his gaze shift toward where she'd been looking, the direction of the downed ship, going quiet for a minute. ]
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He lets his gaze shift toward where she'd been looking, the direction of the downed ship, going quiet for a minute. ]
The name's Steve, by the way.
[ Been talking long enough to share that part. ]